Photograph - Mick Harvey

There’s a photograph in a haunted room

Filled with memories that have gone too soon

And as i pass by everyday

I say why does it make me feel this way

There is life in the setting sun

And you know I think that it should go on

But as it turns around everyday

I say why does it make me feel this way

Why does it make me feel this way

Laughing sun and laughing moon

I think they should be

And i want to be too

But as it turns out i have to say

Why does it make me feel this way

Why does it make me feel this way

Why does it make me feel this way