Old Pictures

Something For Kate

let these pages fly away

flagpoles in the sun

same saturday

and reflected off a window is where you'll stay

where you'll stay



i turned you in

i turned you into whispers

i turned you in

i turned you into old pictures



i build you out of nothing to have you near

i remembered you on trains

so now you're on every train i hear



(repeat chorus)



i wished that you were gone

so you're gone



(repeat first verse)



(repeat chorus)