photography (lyrics)

what a fine indication of the way we used to be
and just the camera lens reminds us what we see
with reservations but we know we can’t be seen
someday soon you’ll notice what i mean

my fine fava mava and i knew i’d find a way
to get to liliana’s papermill play
it’s a role we all fulfill to the amusement of our team
but after awhile we only live to dream

reality you didn’t want and you wanna go away
far from the things that happen every single day
from the show we all know
and towards the way we’re meant to be
with no one left to set a brother free

we’ll get the same reaction every single day
too scared to know about and too depressed to play
and all the while knowing, knowing damn well where i’ll be
now justify the things they’ve done to me