[Verse] Faded edges, worn and torn, Caught between the nights we swore, A paper trace of velvet days, Dancing close in vintage haze. [Pre-Chorus] Spinning lights and whispered charms, Echoes held within my arms, Time slips by but here you stay, In this frame of yesterday. [Chorus] Oh, that photograph, it calls me back, To the rhythm where our hearts never cracked, Lost in moments, neon and gold, Forever young, never getting old. Oh, that photograph, it holds my soul, A disco light that makes me whole, In every glance, I see your face, Caught in time, our perfect place. [Verse] Concert tickets, worn with love, From the nights we dreamed of stars above, Laughing loud in crowded rooms, Now the silence hums those tunes. [Pre-Chorus] Spinning lights and whispered charms, Echoes held within my arms, Time slips by but here you stay, In this frame of yesterday. [Chorus] Oh, that photograph, it calls me back, To the rhythm where our hearts never cracked, Lost in moments, neon and gold, Forever young, never getting old. Oh, that photograph, it holds my soul, A disco light that makes me whole, In every glance, I see your face, Caught in time, our perfect place. [Bridge] Spin the record, feel the beat, Memories in every street, Though the years have passed us by, I still dance beneath that sky. [Chorus] Oh, that photograph, it calls me back, To the rhythm where our hearts never cracked, Lost in moments, neon and gold, Forever young, never getting old. Oh, that photograph, it holds my soul, A disco light that makes me whole, In every glance, I see your face, Caught in time, our perfect place. [Outro] Caught in time, our perfect place, Oh, that photograph’s warm embrace.