Lyric

I found a box beneath the bed

Polaroids of things we never said

Your smile’s still sharp in faded ink

But time erased the way you think

They told me "move on," I never did

You're still the ghost in every pic

I blink and you’re back in this room

But shadows never stay for too long

Should've taken more pictures

To hold you when the light gets dim

Moments die without whispers

Now the silence feels like sin

You’re a blur in every frame

But my heart still says your name

Should've taken more pictures

So I wouldn't forget your skin

The clock still ticks but not for us

This house still breathes but lost your trust

I keep these scraps like sacred proof

That we were love, before the truth

Your laugh, it lingers in the hall

I chase it, but it’s just a wall

You left in pieces, soft and slow

Now I rewind but can't let go

Should've taken more pictures

To hold you when the light gets dim

Moments die without whispers

Now the silence feels like sin

You’re a blur in every frame

But my heart still says your name

Should've taken more pictures

So I wouldn't forget your skin

Flashbacks like bullets in the dark

Every shot I missed still leaves a mark

Wish I knew that time would steal

The little things that felt so real

Should've taken more pictures

To stop the fade, to freeze the fall

Now I stare at empty spaces

Where we danced inside these walls

You’re a blur in every frame

But I still whisper your name

Should've taken more pictures

Maybe then I'd have it all