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Undeveloped Film

Frank Turner

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G Sorting through my things the other day                                   C                   G I found an old film camera that I thought I'd thrown away  But there it was covered in dust                                        C                  G I checked it and the film inside still had a few pictures left  So I just snapped it off and then                                               C             G I found a place on the high street that could still develop them  I dropped them off and clean forgot,                                     C                   Em It wasn't until this morning that I picked the pictures up                               Am And there before my eyes in vivid colour C               G             Em     Pictures of her stood smiling bold on the edge of a cliff by the sea        Am On the south coast somewhere, C                 G                   C  Wind in her hair, wrapped against the cold   G There were many other pictures in the set,                                C                     G Most of them were taken in the first months after we met  When we were lovers like happy drunks                                    C                    G Stumbling for each other with each step, each breath in our lungs  Pictures of nights from soho bars                                   C                   G A weekend in the country when we borrowed my sister's car,  Her naked, serene on a hotel bed                            C                   Em Smiling at the camera, her beauty like a word unsaid                                   Am And there before my eyes on the glossy paper C              G            Em Quiet whispers of something I had lost or put aside         Am For the longest time     C                 G                 C  The hope that I might find some kind of peace   Em                    D Oh oh oh where did it go go go           Em           Ab7  I used to know exactly where I kept it Em                          D There right there under the stairs oh please           Em                       Ab7  Darling I swear swear swear that's where I left it Em                            D Secret little things that you keep locked away      Em                        Ab7                             Em In a small wooden box that you barely even mention to yourself                  D                                Em It's not exactly hope, nothing quite as simple as youth                            Ab7              C  Perhaps it's just a way of looking past the truth                   D We're all fading away     Ab7                                            Em               C The truth I can see in the very last frame of that long lost roll of film              D                                        Ab7  A picture of me, a young man holding a camera up to a mirror       Em                           Am               And there before my eyes in that old reflection   C           G                   Em A declaration bold: We won't stay gold  All that's left of her and the rest      Am                  C           G             C        G Is a small locked box of undeveloped film and photographs

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