Burning Photographs

Burning Photographs - Bryan Adams

I finally see the light

Down on the east side

Wasted like a memory

If I had a car I'd drive

Straight off the bridge into the river

It would empty me

Pretty pictures in a magazine

Everybody is so make believe it's true

I used to be sad now I'm just bored with you

You're doomed to repeat the past

And nothing is gonna last

I burned all your photographs

Traffic sings the songs

Inviting me in to dodge the bullets

From an empty gun

If I had a car I'd drive

Straight into the window of a

Bank I owed money to

Pretty pictures in a magazine

Everybody is so make believe it's true

I used to be sad now I'm just bored with you

You're doomed to repeat the past

And nothing is gonna last

I burned all your photographs

You're doomed to repeat the past

And nothing is gonna last

I burned all your photographs

And all the time you're so unhappy

And everything to you's so heavy

But oh my word aint you pretty now

Theres nothing to make up now

No one to wake up now

She's starting to break up wow

Pretty pictures in a magazine

Everybody is so make believe its true

I used to be sad now I'm just bored with you

You're doomed to repeat the past

Cause nothing is gonna last

I burned all your photographs

You're doomed to repeat the past

Cause nothing is gonna last

I burned all your photographs