Takes
Lyrics
[verse]
Found an old snapshot buried in a drawer
Your smile still burning brighter than before
I trace the edges, worn out from the years
Holding a moment frozen past the tears
[chorus]
Photograph, you're all I have of you
Photograph, a frame of what was true
Every line, every fading shade
Photograph, the memory you made
[verse]
I keep it folded in my jacket lining
Close to my heart where the sun keeps shining
Every time I look I'm back in that July
Chasing summer underneath a painted sky
[chorus]
Photograph, you're all I have of you
Photograph, a frame of what was true
Every line, every fading shade
Photograph, the memory you made
[bridge]
Colors fade but the feeling never will
Even when the world stands so still
I'll carry this forever in my hand
A picture of the life we almost planned
[chorus]
Photograph, you're all I have of you
Photograph, a frame of what was true
Every line, every fading shade
Photograph, the memory you made
Model notes (creation log)
## Metadata
**Caption:** glam metal, melodic, driving guitar, anthemic, 130 BPM, male vocal
**BPM:** 88
**Duration:** 181.0s
**Key:** G# minor
**Time Signature:** 4

## Lyrics
[verse]
Found an old snapshot buried in a drawer
Your smile still burning brighter than before
I trace the edges, worn out from the years
Holding a moment frozen past the tears

[chorus]
Photograph, you're all I have of you
Photograph, a frame of what was true
Every line, every fading shade
Photograph, the memory you made

[verse]
I keep it folded in my jacket lining
Close to my heart where the sun keeps shining
Every time I look I'm back in that July
Chasing summer underneath a painted sky

[chorus]
Photograph, you're all I have of you
Photograph, a frame of what was true
Every line, every fading shade
Photograph, the memory you made

[bridge]
Colors fade but the feeling never will
Even when the world stands so still
I'll carry this forever in my hand
A picture of the life we almost planned

[chorus]
Photograph, you're all I have of you
Photograph, a frame of what was true
Every line, every fading shade
Photograph, the memory you made