Sifting through weathered photo albums   (Does it make a difference?)   Looking for gloriously aged polaroids   (This is the way it is)   (You think it really would make a difference? Would I hang on the beach in perfect black and hide?)   Of places you've never been.   (I broke through this hollow shell that once held me so tight I couldn't breathe)   A place to accept you don't exist   (Come with me, jump off the edge)      "Smile for the camera sweetheart. I really wanna immortalize the moment."   Just remember the first step in forgetting   Is destroying all the evidence.   With friends like you,   Who needs subtext?   Sub. Text. Sub. Text.      This is a .44 caliber love letter straight from my heart.      With a gun, make your shot.   Let's hope for better shit.   (Straight {straight!} from {from!} my {my!} heart {heart!})   That reason for separation.   (Straight {straight!} from {from!} my {my!} heart {heart!})   Straight from... my... heart.   Christened by your bullet.   I'm losing patience.   Well I guess...   It's my own fault.      Don't remember.   Don't remember.   Don't... remember.   Don't!