[Verse 1]
At a quarter to three, a door closes
Still, I hear the screams from my room
Counting down, take it easy
It's probably over in a while
Waking up tired and empty
Not only the backpack is heavy
Like a rock in my shoe, I can’t get out
I may have been young but not stupid
[Bridge]
Because if I look between the pictures from the past
In all the gaps in my photo album
Trying to read between the lines, want to understand
Will time heal all wounds?
Is it too late to fill old holes?
[Chorus]
In my photo, my photo album
They said that pictures say more than a thousand words
But it is the gaps in between that hurt
In my photo, my photo album
[Verse 2]
He's cold, she's fragile
Silence can catch fire at any time
But if I just smile and do nothing wrong
So maybe my sisters will not see
For a moment, for a second
So the air does not seem as heavy
But a glance changes everything
I may have been young but not stupid
[Bridge]
Because when I look between the pictures from the past
In all the gaps in my photo album
So I can read between the lines and understand
Time does not heal all wounds
It's too late to fill old holes
[Chorus]
In my photo, my photo album
They said that pictures say more than a thousand words
But it is the gaps in between that hurt
In my photo, my photo album
[Other]
If I could go back
If I could fix the pieces I was missing
In my photo album
If I could go back
If I could fix the pieces I was missing
In my photo album