A/N: Soooo in case you don't read my story: We Are Who We Are, I will not be updating a lot. I have school -screams- YAY SCHOOL! I bet a lot of you didn't know this but... I'm actually in 8th grade :P. Anyway, thanks for the comments.
Dantana: "Love this love you keep writing dantana" AWWWW! I love you too xD
I got the photograph album and spread them all over the floor.
Look at this photograph
Every time I do it makes me laugh
How did our eyes get so red?
And what the hell is on Joey's head?
I picked up the first photograph and laughed, my eyes got red and I was crying. I looked at the next picture and see my best friend and his stupid mowhawk. She always agreed with me that it looked like he had a squirrel on his head.
And this is where I grew up
I think the present owner fixed it up
I never knew we'd ever went without
The second floor is hard for sneaking out
The next picture was the apartment we shared with the Broadway divas. When we all moved out an old lady bought the place. I remember when we would sneak out, leaving the Broadway divas.
And this is where I went to school
Most of the time had better things to do
Criminal record says I broke in twice
I must have done it half a dozen times
She was there when he died. She was there for all three of us. When we went back to our hometown she came. I told her stories about me ditching school. About how my best friend went to juvie. She laughed at this and wondered why he was still my best friend. I told her that he was there for me through everything.
I wonder if it's too late
Should I go back and try to graduate?
Life's better now than it was back then
If I was them I wouldn't let me in
I wish I had a time machine to fix everything. To fix her future.
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, god, I
I prayed to God that it wasn't true.
Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
After what happened I moved back in with the Broadway Divas. In my bedroom I would have pictures of her and the kids from Lima. It is too hard to say goodbye.
Remember the old arcade?
Blew every dollar that we ever made
The cops hated us hangin' out
They say somebody went and burned it down
Our first date we went to an arcade. I tried really hard to win her the stuff animal she wanted, wasting all of my money. I remember the cops watching us as we drunkenly walked home.
We used to listen to the radiod a
And sing along with every song we know
We said someday we'd find out how it feels
To sing to more than just the steering wheel
We would listen to the radio for our favorite songs and sing as loud as we could. She told me I had an amazing voice and someday would be famous.
Kim's the first girl I kissed
I was so nervous that I nearly missed
She's had a couple of kids since then
I haven't seen her since god knows when
She asked about the first girl I kissed. I told her all about her and that my other best friend had a kid in high school. I haven't seen them since I don't know.
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, god, I
I ask God all the time, why did you let this happen.
Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
I visit the house we lived in. I would cry each time. I never can say goodbye to her.
I miss that town
I miss the faces
You can't erase
You can't replace it
I miss it now
I can't believe it
So hard to stay
Too hard to leave it
I miss our town and our neighbors. Nothing can replace them. I would stay until eleven at night or whenever one of the Broadway divas could get me to go back to their home.
If I could I relive those days
I know the one thing that would never change
I wish I could relive those days before her future. There was one thing I would never change. Her.
Every memory of looking out the back door
I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
Every memory of walking out the front door
I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for
It's hard to say it, time to say it
Goodbye, goodbye.
There was this photo when we went to Disney World, she was so excited. She loved all the Disney characters and took pictures with them all. I laughed at her when we went home.
Look at this photograph
Every time I do it makes me laugh
Every time I do it makes me...
I'm crying at the picture and I know she will never come back. Never come back to me. Why did she have to go? Why did she have to die? Why Dani? Why?
A/N: Ohh this was sad but I was listening to the song and I love it. xD Nickleback FTW! And if you didn't know it is in Santana's POV :P
Song: Photograph - By: Nickleback