I'm running down the stairs
I'm running down the stairs
I'm running down the stairs
To catch it, trap it in a lens, oh, don't let it get awayI'm running down the stairs
I'm running down the stairs
I'm running down the stairs
To catch it, trap it in a lens, oh, don't let it get awayIt's in my photo-books
It's in my memoirs
It fills the cupboards
I'm beginning to wonder where it's from, ah, it's all caught on tapeIt's in my photo-books
It's in my memoirs
It fills the cupboards
I'm beginning to wonder where it's fromJust don't let it get away
And one day I can say that I lived it up
And one day I can say that I remember it
And one day I can say that I've got hard evidenceWe have a better chance on paper so we catalog our lives
All it's the center as a secret, ask now anyhow
Prefer reflections any things that you can fit within a page
Just don't let it get awayAnd one day I can say that I lifted off
And one day I can say that I remember it
And one day I can say that I lifted off
And one day I can say that I remember itAnd one day I can say that I've got
And one day I can say that I lived at all
And one day I can say that I remember it
And one day I can say what I've got