Fool In The Photograph

Me and the fool in the photograph
 A soul many times revealed
 The scars only have concealed
 I wonder how many days I'll bleed
 With the words I refuse to form
 Now I will be free
 But lately I refuse you
 With these arms, I will break through you
 Wait only to see you far removed
 No more the fool in the photograph
 That night chained in your embrace
 Day dawned and I saw your face
 I wonder how many days I'll bleed
 With the words I begin to form
 Now I will be free
 Lately, I refuse you
 With these arms, I will break through you
 Wait only to see you far removed
 Wasting time, you tell the story still
 Made your mind, you're chasing the moon
 Making scars among the glory
 Still you're pulling down
 Wasting time, you tell the story
 Some kind of magic
 I've waited here all too long