Take photographs, take all your memories

We've got some packing to do

We've got some packing to do

And my jaw aches from repetition



Take all your dreams, take all that's left to see

Write it down, sign your name, go ahead and leave

There's nothing left to lose, oh



The clouds rip through the sky like dynamite

To my surprise, it was a beautiful sight

With our hands open wide

And I can't hide the truth as well as you

Singing whoa, sining whoa



Take photographs, take all your memories

We've got some packing to do 

We've got some packing to do

And my jaw aches from repetition



Take all your dreams, take all that's left to see

Write it down, sign your name, go ahead and leave

There's nothing left to lose, oh



I've got all these dreams

That no one cares to know about

Cares to dream about like me

All these memories, haunting me

Seeking control