Flash

I′m a flash
You were blinded by the love I had
I’m a flash
The light could only get in through the cracks

And you′ve gotta do the right thing
Do the right thing baby
You’re the white swan in my photograph
Do the right thing
Do the right thing baby
You’re the white swan in my photograph

When they crash the helicopters in my heart it ripped
Cut in half, you saw me lying there bleeding to death

And you had to do the right thing
Do the right thing baby
You′re the white swan in my photograph
Do the right thing
Do the right thing baby
You′re the white swan in my photograph

Now I stand on the stage
I forget my lines to your play, “Satan’s Imagination”
And a voice in my head′s causing suicide searching for any way
To remember them

And you’ve gotta do the right thing
Do the right thing baby
You′re the white swan in my photograph
Do the right thing
Do the right thing baby
You’re the white swan in my photograph