
[Intro] [Clean guitar] [Baroque minor-key figure] [Low pedal tone] [No vocals] [Instrumental] [Main guitar riff enters] [Repeat] [Repeat with bass] [Drums enter] the album fell like a mortar photographs spilling across the floor and there we are frozen in time frozen like we are in my mind [Chorus] [Full band] [Harmonized guitars] i should throw these pictures in the fire watch the edges curl and turn to light let the smoke take every summer evening every promise made that felt so right i should throw these pictures in the fire leave them there until they're ash and wire but i never have i never have 'cause they'd burn easier than you [Development] [Main riff continues] [Counterpoint guitar enters] [Descending sequence] [Build] first kiss, we almost missed why can i still remember every detail? we were at the lake house, your hair so soft between my fingers [Chorus] [Full band] [Harmonized guitars] i should throw these pictures in the fire watch the edges curl and turn to light let the smoke take every summer evening every promise made that felt so right i should throw these pictures in the fire leave them there until they're ash and wire but i never have i never have 'cause they'd burn easier than you [Break] [Clean guitar] [Main riff transformed] [Baroque counterpoint] [Gradual crescendo] the memories are granite a mountain buried deep down to the roots of the earth untouched by rain and years untouched by all of me [Return] [Full band] [Main riff] [Main riff] [Main riff] i should throw these pictures in the fire watch the edges curl and turn to light let the smoke take every summer evening every promise made that felt so right i should throw these pictures in the fire leave them there until they're ash and wire but i never have i never have 'cause they'd burn easier than you [Instrumental Climax] [Harmonized guitars] [Sequence builds upward] [Sudden stop] [Outro] [Baroque opening figure returns] [Final main riff] [Return] [Full band] [Main riff] [Main riff] [Main riff] i should throw these pictures in the fire watch the edges curl and turn to light let the smoke take every summer evening every promise made that felt so right i should throw these pictures in the fire i should throw these pictures in the fire leave them there until they're ash and wire but i never have i never have 'cause they'd burn easier than you [Instrumental Climax] [Harmonized guitars] [Sequence builds upward] [Sudden stop] [Outro] [Baroque opening figure returns] [Final main riff]

