Текст песни Septa - Photographs

I can see my house from here
Where I did belong
Where I did belong

And now I got somewhere to hide
From all the people and faces
From all the thoughts in my head
To make it all up for all the times

I got high hopes
When all the people are missing
I guess this is my chance
To make it all up for all the times

People, places, things gone missing

And on any photograph
On every photograph
I'm lonely, I'm lonely

Only the lonely gets pieces together
Together

You and I
I guess we deserve this
For being so lonely