[Verse] Dim light flickers on the edge of faded frames, Dust settles softly, whisperin’ old names. Cracked spines and corners bent from years, Every picture holds a story soaked in tears. Pause the clock, trace the lines on aged faces, Ghosts of smiles frozen in their places. Lost moments captured, still but alive, In this quiet box where memories dive. [Pre-Chorus] Hands tremble, heart starts to roam, Each page a map back to home. [Chorus] Turn the pages slow, watch the past unfold, Family ties, stories told, in sepia gold. Late night whispers in the dark, searching for a spark, Old photo album, light inside the dark. Turn the pages slow, watch the past unfold, Every picture’s a memory I hold. [Verse] Faded ribbons, letters tucked behind the fold, Secrets in the shadows, stories never told. Granddad’s grin, Mom’s wild hair, Dad’s quiet stare, Every face a chapter laid out bare. Silence in the night, but they speak so loud, A river of connection underneath the clouds. Finding pieces of myself in each frame, In this frozen time, I’m never the same. [Pre-Chorus] Hands tremble, heart starts to roam, Each page a map back to home. [Chorus] Turn the pages slow, watch the past unfold, Family ties, stories told, in sepia gold. Late night whispers in the dark, searching for a spark, Old photo album, light inside the dark. Turn the pages slow, watch the past unfold, Every picture’s a memory I hold. [Bridge] Flickering shadows, echoes in the hall, Silent voices answer when the night falls. Lost but found inside these frames, Names and faces, never the same. [Chorus] Turn the pages slow, watch the past unfold, Family ties, stories told, in sepia gold. Late night whispers in the dark, searching for a spark, Old photo album, light inside the dark. Turn the pages slow, watch the past unfold, Every picture’s a memory I hold. [Outro] Faded light, but the love stays bright, In this box, I find my flight. Old photo album, holding me tight.