[Verse] Faded edges, corners worn, Memories caught, but now forlorn. Boxes move with silent sighs, Snapshots fall beneath my eyes. [Pre-Chorus] Colors bleeding through the past, Whispers haunt me, shadows cast. [Chorus] Photographs falling, slipping through my hands, Pieces of a story written in the sand. Hold on to nothing, but I canât let go, Frames of a moment lost in the flow. [Verse] Dusty faces, smiles that fade, Silent time stamps in the shade. Every picture, every line, Falling slowly, crossing time. [Pre-Chorus] Echoes wrapped in black and white, Fading softly into night. [Chorus] Photographs falling, slipping through my hands, Pieces of a story written in the sand. Hold on to nothing, but I canât let go, Frames of a moment lost in the flow. [Bridge] And as they scatter on the floor, I catch a glimpse of something more. The pastâs a rhythm, deep inside, A secret pulse I canât deny. [Chorus] Photographs falling, slipping through my hands, Pieces of a story written in the sand. Hold on to nothing, but I canât let go, Frames of a moment lost in the flow. [Outro] Lost in the flow, lost in the flow, Photographs falling, I canât let go.