There's an old box where all the photos of your day lie
Is it you sitting there or the couple you imagined for the last time?
Let them go
Those reminders aren't important, that's not how you'll find it
Looking at how you knew it once, like in the picture on the snow
Let them go
When you say goodbye to them, will you finally wish them all the best?
Let them go
So they'll burn until there's nothing left, you'll forget what they were for
Let them go
Then there are those from when you were young
When it seemed like you were having fun
Will the absence of photographs cut your memories in half?
Well, if that's the case, let them go

The Absence of Photographs