I’ve been getting a lot of tumblr fan mail in my inbox asking for the lyrics to my Photographic Memories song. Here be them! Photographic Memories (PROTOTYPE) by David Michael Bennett
[Intro] Hope is very hard when Hope is very hard when we put ourselves out to sea We’ve taken all the right steps taken all the right steps but which doors open with our keys All the neon fires fired in our brains We were thinking that the our world was in danger but then we entered the fray All the rest they could not compare, your smile said that you cared and It felt so wonderful Now all these memories I can’t wash them away, they are destined to stay and they feel like a heaven, those pho-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-tah- graphic memories and they’ll die on with me
[Interlude] All your faults I did cherish them all, I helped you up when you’d fall You did the same for me too Into my life, you a- rrived right on time, you must have been a sign and now I am left with all these pho-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-tah- graphic memories and they’ll die on with me [Interlude] Your eyes burn two giant holes straight to my heart my love spills out concurs you whole now we’re swimming around in the love and soaks into our skin though mine is metal and yours is flesh our differences make this the best Love in town and we skip to every destination we’re putting on show everywhere we go sparks fly from my lips its an electric kiss Static abound, frequency sounds hand-in=hand we dance around I’m generating lots of love holding your hand They can hear our motors turning across the land
[Interlude] Hope is very hard when Hope is very hard when you’ve lost the thing you had before I took all the right steps I took all the right steps and I unlocked and opened the right door All the neon fires died out in my brain I grew numb to that feeling of pain Why did you have to go? All the rest they could never compare, your smile showed me that you cared and It felt so wonderful All those memories I can’t wash them away, they are embedded in my brain and I am all alone now with these pho-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-tah- graphic memories and they’ll die on with me
