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Snapshots (Original)

An original song I wrote in 2024, "Snapshots." Snapshots Snapshot of a girl in the basement of a borrowed house, sipping in the faces she'll one day have to live without. Floors of glass and earthquakes, summer nights and serenades. Words that keep on giving 'till the truth is carved away. I thought I knew the answers. I thought that I could trust the world I'd built around me. But all I know are snapshots; all that I know are pin pricks in the wall. I know these snapshots. All I know are snapshots. Snapshot of a singer who sees you through a silver mask. She tries to freeze her heart but it's melting right through her hands. Thorns and fabrications - they can't just erase your lies. You're a puzzle she can't finish, A shoelace that she left untied. I thought I knew the answers. I thought that I could trust the world I'd built around me. But all I know are snapshots; all that I know are pin pricks in the wall. I know these snapshots. All I know are snapshots. Did I ever really know you? Did I really want to pack up my car and drive away? Could I possibly have stayed there? What would I have changed there? Would I still be stuck inside my fear? Lately I've been caught up staring at these snapshots, trying to remember what was real. Every year can start to chip away at what you know and what you know are snapshots. All we know are snapshots. I thought I knew the answers. I thought that I could trust the world I'd built around me. But all I know are snapshots; all that I know are pin pricks in the wall. I know these snapshots. All I know are snapshots. All I know are snapshots. All I know.