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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 Aus Songtexte Mania