It's so still
I can't hear the pages
That fall as I look through my yearbook again
And I know I'll cry at the picture
I see teardrops on page forty-three
There's a picture of us on page forty-three together
With you
I wanted to be
In the back of my book
You wrote goodbye to me
That's why my teardrops are on page forty-three
I'd like to go back through the pages of time
And hold you again in my arms
In the picture
We look so happy
Holding hands
Why you loved her I don't understand
There's a picture of us...
