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Frank Ocean - Miss You So lyrics
I'll stack these magazines in the corner
 After I'm done with them
 And I still got the same hope that I started with
 That you'll be in one of them
 My camera shed some tears since you left it
 With nothing, with nothing
 How am I supposed to remember?
 I got the memories
 But memories fade, baby
 What am I gonna show to my kids, girl?
 When I'm older, and my mind is telling me to forget you
 What's gonna make me remember?
 That's why I was always taking pictures, pictures
 Cause I didn't wanna miss a thing, miss a thing
 Tell me how could you take the pictures, pictures
 When you knew they were all that I had left - nothing left
 They were part of our history, this story
 I was always taking pictures
 Cause I didn't wanna miss you so bad, miss you this bad
 Miss you so bad, miss you so
 We didn't make love
 We celebrated it's invention
 Confetti on the mattress - I used to have those images
 Tonight I came home, they were just embers in the fire
 Along with my hard drive, no, no, slow goodbye
 How the hell am I supposed to remember?Frank Ocean - Miss You So - http://motolyrics.com/frank-ocean/miss-you-so-lyrics.html
 Tell me now, I got the memories
 But memories don't last,
 What am I gonna show to my kids, baby?
 When I'm older, and my mind's telling me to forget you
 What's gonna make me remember?
 That's why I was always taking pictures, pictures
 Cause I didn't wanna miss a thing, miss a thing
 Tell me how could you take the pictures, pictures
 When you knew they were all that I had left - nothing left
 They were part of our history, this story
 I was always taking pictures
 Cause I didn't wanna miss you
 The videos are rolling behind you
 The record of the love we had
 My Nikon wasn't fast enough
 To catch my heart break in half
 No smiles on my picture frame, no
 Just got them little basic ones that the pictures frames come with
 Models where them pictures, you know
 That's why I was always taking pictures, pictures
 Cause I didn't wanna miss a thing, miss a thing
 Tell me how could you take the pictures, pictures?
 When you knew they were all that I had left - nothing left
 They were part of our history, this story
 I was always taking pictures
 Cause I didn't wanna miss you so bad, miss you this bad
 Miss you so bad, miss you so,








