The cameras picked you out of this place,
Now you`re rising
Lo and behold! Your smile is fake
How surprising
If we could rewind back to your roots,
Admission...
You locked it up and turned the dial
I know the combination
[CHORUS]
Lord knows I`m weak
For trusting you
Lord knows I`m weak
To believe in you
Develop the film and there you are
All your glory
Your negative`s dark and just like you
What`s the story?
I wanna just rip down the walls and your photos around me
Then there will be nothing left to hold
When I`m lonely
[CHORUS]
Maybe it`s alright,
Maybe it`s okay
Lord knows I`m weak...
[BRIDGE]
Snap! Take a picture
Cause you won`t be seeing me around
No more. Did you ever picture
You and me on the cutting room floor?
I lose my composure every time
You`re overexposed and no longer mine
Your red eyes cut me
It`s no surprise that I am weak...