Song Description

Looking back at life and liking where you're at.

Lyrics

Photograph
Copyright 2003, Ryan Scott

There?s a box collecting dust on the shelf.
It?s there inside that I find myself.
I find the times and the moments that made me.
The recollections that build a memory.

Inside is my first car and my first date.
We drove around all night and I brought her home too late.
A goofy grin on a eighteen year old grad.
The dreams in his eyes, were those the best times that I had?

Chorus
I keep it in a photograph. Still pictures of the past.
They don?t sing, talk or laugh but they say volumes to me.
Those faded memories they mean so much to me.
All of those times and places, smiles and faces come rushing back
From just a photograph.

I see the passing years in every single page.
I see my youth grown up and lessons learned with age.
So many good times I let slip away from me.
Look at me now, is there where I?m supposed to be? Chorus

Bridge:
Take me back to a simpler time.
The world lay before me and everything was mine
I could have it all, I could live my dreams.
Take a look at me now, Is it all what it seems?

Now that I look around it?s never been so good.
My wife, my kids, my home; I wouldn?t trade it if I could.
These are the best times, the most dear ones to me.
Let?s take a photograph, let?s make a memory. Chorus