I've waited all of my life
for you and me to collide
star-crossed lovers, mesmerized
by circumstance with blinding light
I never thought that we would devide

So take your pictures down
I'm good as dead to you now
Without the pictures of me
do you still like what you see?

Don't you, forget about me
Things aren't as bad as they seem
Going through the pictures of you
redefine the lines and values
keep your scrapbook hidden from the truth

Have you forgot who you are
or how you made it this far
well, im not good enough for you
and you've got eyes for someone new
what the hell am I supposed to do?