Pictures left behind in flashing tides
That holds the key to learn the truth you need
Find a place inside between the lines
Of what you see and capture beauty

In the breath of night
Cars and streetlamps collide
Like a dream
Like a stream
Leaving the trails behind
On the moonlight beach
Lovers hand-in-hand reach
Jeweled skies
Spirits high
With heart their tongues will speak
Take all these treasure in
Frame them up on the wall
Can't you see?
Every little thing has its own story to tell

Pictures left behind in flashing tides
That holds the key to learn the truth you need
Find a place inside between the lines
Of what you see and capture beauty

Cherish moments sweet
Snapshots of what will be
Words of past
Thoughts that last
Remember souls are to keep
Memories fade through
Lost in colors untrue
Seasons change
People change
If only some stayed the same

Always on my mind, the Muse in Rhyme
That holds the key to learn the truth I need
Find a place inside between the lines
Of purity and capture beauty

Pictures left behind in flashing tides
That holds the key to learn the truth you need
Find a place inside between the lines
Of what you see and capture beauty
Always on my mind, the Muse in Rhyme
Find a place inside between the lines