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

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

Lord knows I´m weak
For trusting you
Lord knows I´m weak
To believe in you

Maybe it´s alright,
Maybe it´s okay
Lord knows I´m weak...

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...

Lord knows I´m weak
For trusting you
Lord knows I´m weak
To believe in you

Maybe it´s alright,
Maybe it´s okay
Lord knows I´m weak...