
Pics... Or It Didn't Happen Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Give me this September breeze
A quiet Saturday afternoon
Some time to think and maybe breathe
Find a little peaceful solitude
How the hell did we lose
Another year of our lives?
All the landmarks and the milestones
They fall further out of time
Don't make me think about it
Don't say its name
I'll keep my head buried
In the sand, to feel the same
Easter baskets
Family dinners
Christmas mornings
Baby teeth and birthdays
Gone without a warning
Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Some kind of simulation
Am I really even me?
I can only reminisce
I can only imagine
Where's the evidence?
Pics... or it didn't happen
Do you still think about your mother?
Yeah, I'm sure that you do
I bet you feel her in your cells
I bet your children see it too
If she were here, I bet she'd laugh
She'd get a kick to see her kid
Cradling her grandbabies close
The same way her own mother did
I hope the thought of it, doesn't make you blue
Truth be told, I wish that she was still here, too
Easter baskets
Family dinners
Christmas mornings
Baby teeth and birthdays
Gone without a warning
Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Some kind of simulation
Am I really even me?
I can only reminisce
I can only imagine
Where's the evidence?
Pics... or it didn't happen
Sometimes I think about my sons
This new digital existence
All the moments and the magic
Stored on servers in an instant
Countless videos and pictures
Conflicted by the choice
Is it helpful or a hindrance?
Is it history or noise?
Is it for them, is it for me?
For generations yet unborn?
Is it for anything at all?
Is it to celebrate or mourn?
Brand new questions, brand new doubts
Living this life, trapped in a cloud
Easter baskets
Family dinners
Christmas mornings
Baby teeth and birthdays
Gone without a warning
Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Some kind of simulation
Am I really even me?
I can only reminisce
I can only imagine
Where's the evidence?
Pics... or it didn't happen
What else is there to fear?
(Or it didn't happen)
Will it all just disappear?
(Or it didn't happen)
Were we ever really here?
(Or it didn't happen)
Were we ever really here?
Pics... or it didn't happen