Every Photograph Steals Your Soul - Nine Black Alps

Can I take your picture

And cover your eyes

Can I hold you in eternity

When the moment’s right

I’m gonna pick those flowers

From above your head

I’m gonna light those candles all around

Gonna wake the dead

'Cos if nobody wants you and nobody needs you

Then who’s gonna ever know?

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Every photograph steals your soul

Yeah, yeah

Every photograph steals your soul

You’re gonna make me money (You're gonna make me money)

With your long lost face (With your long lost face)

I’m gonna shoot you close up in the light for that bitter taste

'Cos we need your story

Yeah, we want your blood

Yeah, you’re gonna be a masterpiece

Of a dying love

'Cos if nobody wants you and nobody needs you

Then who’s gonna ever know?

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Every photograph steals your soul

Yeah, yeah

Every photograph steals your…

'Cos if nobody wants you and nobody needs you

Then who’s gonna ever know?

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Every photograph steals your soul

Yeah, yeah

Every photograph steals your…

(Every) Every

(Every) Every

(Every) Every photograph, photograph

(Every) Every

(Every) Every

(Every) Every photograph, photograph go!