Found a faded photo on the mantel
Dusty edges framed in scandal
Holding on to tales untold
In this house of forgotten gold
Time has washed away the color
Left the black and white to smother
Faces frozen in a smile
That once lit up this empty aisle
Dance around the days gone by
Spin the records till we fly
In the picture we're alive
In this moment we revive
Every wrinkle tells a story
Of the highs and all the glories
Shadows of what used to be
Lost in frames that set us free
Dance around the days gone by
Spin the records till we fly
In the picture we're alive
In this moment we revive
When the night falls and we're dreaming
Pictures fading but we're gleaming
Promises in sepia tone
Never meant to be alone
Dance around the days gone by
Spin the records till we fly
In the picture we're alive
In this moment we revive
When the night falls and we're dreaming
Pictures fading but we're gleaming
Promises in sepia tone
Never meant to be alone
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