Personally I prefer it with capo on 4th fret.Enjoy!I'll stack these magazines in the cornerAfter I'm done with themAnd I still got the same hope that I started withThat you'll be in one of themMy camera shed some tears since you left hereWith nothing, with nothing[Bridge]How am I supposed to remember?I got the memoriesBut memories fade, babyWhat am I gonna show to my kids, girl?When I'm older, and my mind is telling me to forget youWhat's gonna make me remember?[Chorus]That's why I was always taking pictures, picturesCause I didn't wanna miss a thing, miss a thingTell me how could you take the pictures, picturesWhen you knew they were all that I had left - nothing leftThey were part of our history, this storyI was always taking picturesCause I didn't wanna miss you so bad, miss you this badMiss you so bad, miss you soWe didn't make loveWe celebrated its inventionConfetti on the mattress – I used to have those imagesTonight I came home they were just embers in the fireAlong with my hard drive, no, no, slow goodbye[Bridge]How the hell am I supposed to remember?Tell me now, I have the memoriesBut memories don't last...What am I gonna show to my kids, baby?When I'm older, and my mind's telling me to forget youWhat's gonna make me remember?[Chorus]That's why I was always taking pictures, picturesCause I didn't wanna miss a thing, miss a thingTell me how could you take the pictures, picturesWhen you knew they were all that I had left – nothing leftThey were part of our history, this storyI was always taking picturesCause I didn't wanna miss youNo videos, no polaroidNo record of the love we hadMy Nikon wasn't fast enoughTo catch my heart break in halfNo smiles on my picture frame, noJust got them little basic ones that the pictures frames come withModel, wedding picture, you know[Chorus]That's why I was always taking pictures, picturesCause I didn't wanna miss a thing, miss a thingTell me how could you take the pictures, pictures?When you knew they were all that I had left – nothing leftThey were part of our history, this storyI was always taking picturesCause I didn't wanna miss you so bad, miss you this badMiss you so bad, miss you so...
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I'll stack these magazines in the corner
After I'm done with them
And I still got the same hope that I started with
That you'll be in one of them
My camera shed some tears since you left here
With nothing, with nothing
[Bridge]
How am I supposed to remember?
I got the memories
But memories fade, baby
What am I gonna show to my kids, girl?
When I'm older, and my mind is telling me to forget you
What's gonna make me remember?
[Chorus]
That's why I was always taking pictures, pictures
Cause I didn't wanna miss a thing, miss a thing
Tell me how could you take the pictures, pictures
When you knew they were all that I had left - nothing left
They were part of our history, this story
I was always taking pictures
Cause I didn't wanna miss you so bad, miss you this bad
Miss you so bad, miss you so
We didn't make love
We celebrated its invention
Confetti on the mattress – I used to have those images
Tonight I came home they were just embers in the fire
Along with my hard drive, no, no, slow goodbye
[Bridge]
How the hell am I supposed to remember?
Tell me now, I have the memories
But memories don't last...
What am I gonna show to my kids, baby?
When I'm older, and my mind's telling me to forget you
What's gonna make me remember?
[Chorus]
That's why I was always taking pictures, pictures
Cause I didn't wanna miss a thing, miss a thing
Tell me how could you take the pictures, pictures
When you knew they were all that I had left – nothing left
They were part of our history, this story
I was always taking pictures
Cause I didn't wanna miss you
No videos, no polaroid
No record of the love we had
My Nikon wasn't fast enough
To catch my heart break in half
No smiles on my picture frame, no
Just got them little basic ones that the pictures frames come with
Model, wedding picture, you know
[Chorus]
That's why I was always taking pictures, pictures
Cause I didn't wanna miss a thing, miss a thing
Tell me how could you take the pictures, pictures?
When you knew they were all that I had left – nothing left
They were part of our history, this story
I was always taking pictures
Cause I didn't wanna miss you so bad, miss you this bad
Miss you so bad, miss you so...
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