Im itchin on a photograph
Yeah I'm scratching on a thermostat
Im giving up on looking back
Im letting go of what I had.Im itchin on a photograph
Yeah I'm scratching on a thermostat
I'm letting go all of that I had
Im itchin on a photograph.Still the rain come down and you know now
Put the fire out, you'll burn.
Let them wonder how you can see now
That this landing ground is so..Im waiting on my ma' and dad
Im swinging on a branch that'll last
Im going up then falling back
Im itchin a photographStill that rain come down and you know now
Put the fire out, you'll burn.
Let them wonder how you can see now
At this landing ground
And its all while you were sleeping
Its all while you were..Im itchin on a photograph
Im scratching on a thermostat
Im letting go of all that I had
Im living now and living loud.Im itchin on a photograph
Im scratching on a thermostat
Im letting go of all that I had
Im living now and living loud.