Brief as Photographs Songtext
von Half String

Watching the images go by
Colors burn bright intense so far
Peeking at the corner of my eye
Catch a glimpse of my fleeting life
Hurry, there′s no time to waste
There might not be another day
It's never been fair
Our whole lives seem as brief as photographs
Turning my back on the ticking clock
Believing my life inside my hand
Has kept me from doing so many things
I′ve wanted to experience and seize
Hurry, there's no time to waste
This just might be our last day It's never been fair
Our whole lives seem as brief as photographs
Today
Babang
Today
Farewell to this dead end
It′s been short-lived and mundane
It′s never been fair
Our whole lives seem as brief as photographs
Today
Babang
Today
Two, three