| Song | Miss You So (Prod. by Midi Mafia) |
| Artist | Frank Ocean |
| Album | The Lonny Breaux Collection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I'll stack these magazines in the corner | |
| After I'm done with them | |
| And I still got the same hope that I started with | |
| That you'll be in one of them | |
| My camera shed some tears since you left him | |
| With nothing, with nothing | |
| How am I supposed to remember? | |
| I got the memories | |
| But memories fade, baby | |
| What am I gonna show to my kids, girl? | |
| When I'm older, and my mind is telling me to forget you | |
| What's gonna make me remember? | |
| That's why I was always taking pictures, pictures | |
| Cause I didn't wanna miss a thing, miss a thing | |
| Tell me how could you take the pictures, pictures | |
| When you knew they were all that I had left - nothing left | |
| They were part of our history, this story | |
| I was always taking pictures | |
| Cause I didn't wanna miss you so bad, miss you this bad | |
| Miss you so bad, miss you so | |
| We didn't make love | |
| We celebrated it's invention | |
| Confetti on the mattress – I used to have those images | |
| Tonight I came home they were just members in the fire | |
| Along with my heart dry, no, no, slow goodbye | |
| How the hell am I supposed to remember? | |
| Tell me now, I got the memories | |
| But memories don't last... | |
| What am I gonna show to my kids, baby? | |
| When I'm older, and my mind's telling me to forget you | |
| What's gonna make me remember? | |
| That's why I was always taking pictures, pictures | |
| Cause I didn't wanna miss a thing, miss a thing | |
| Tell me how could you take the pictures, pictures | |
| When you knew they were all that I had left – nothing left | |
| They were part of our history, this story | |
| I was always taking pictures | |
| Cause I didn't wanna miss you | |
| The videos are rolling behind you | |
| The record of the love we had | |
| My Nikon wasn't fast enough | |
| To catch my heart break in half | |
| No smiles on my picture frame, no | |
| Just got them little basic ones that the pictures frames come with | |
| Models where them pictures, you know | |
| That's why I was always taking pictures, pictures | |
| Cause I didn't wanna miss a thing, miss a thing | |
| Tell me how could you take the pictures, pictures? | |
| When you knew they were all that I had left – nothing left | |
| They were part of our history, this story | |
| I was always taking pictures | |
| Cause I didn't wanna miss you so bad, miss you this bad | |
| Miss you so bad, miss you so... |
| I' ll stack these magazines in the corner | |
| After I' m done with them | |
| And I still got the same hope that I started with | |
| That you' ll be in one of them | |
| My camera shed some tears since you left him | |
| With nothing, with nothing | |
| How am I supposed to remember? | |
| I got the memories | |
| But memories fade, baby | |
| What am I gonna show to my kids, girl? | |
| When I' m older, and my mind is telling me to forget you | |
| What' s gonna make me remember? | |
| That' s why I was always taking pictures, pictures | |
| Cause I didn' t wanna miss a thing, miss a thing | |
| Tell me how could you take the pictures, pictures | |
| When you knew they were all that I had left nothing left | |
| They were part of our history, this story | |
| I was always taking pictures | |
| Cause I didn' t wanna miss you so bad, miss you this bad | |
| Miss you so bad, miss you so | |
| We didn' t make love | |
| We celebrated it' s invention | |
| Confetti on the mattress I used to have those images | |
| Tonight I came home they were just members in the fire | |
| Along with my heart dry, no, no, slow goodbye | |
| How the hell am I supposed to remember? | |
| Tell me now, I got the memories | |
| But memories don' t last... | |
| What am I gonna show to my kids, baby? | |
| When I' m older, and my mind' s telling me to forget you | |
| What' s gonna make me remember? | |
| That' s why I was always taking pictures, pictures | |
| Cause I didn' t wanna miss a thing, miss a thing | |
| Tell me how could you take the pictures, pictures | |
| When you knew they were all that I had left nothing left | |
| They were part of our history, this story | |
| I was always taking pictures | |
| Cause I didn' t wanna miss you | |
| The videos are rolling behind you | |
| The record of the love we had | |
| My Nikon wasn' t fast enough | |
| To catch my heart break in half | |
| No smiles on my picture frame, no | |
| Just got them little basic ones that the pictures frames come with | |
| Models where them pictures, you know | |
| That' s why I was always taking pictures, pictures | |
| Cause I didn' t wanna miss a thing, miss a thing | |
| Tell me how could you take the pictures, pictures? | |
| When you knew they were all that I had left nothing left | |
| They were part of our history, this story | |
| I was always taking pictures | |
| Cause I didn' t wanna miss you so bad, miss you this bad | |
| Miss you so bad, miss you so... |
| I' ll stack these magazines in the corner | |
| After I' m done with them | |
| And I still got the same hope that I started with | |
| That you' ll be in one of them | |
| My camera shed some tears since you left him | |
| With nothing, with nothing | |
| How am I supposed to remember? | |
| I got the memories | |
| But memories fade, baby | |
| What am I gonna show to my kids, girl? | |
| When I' m older, and my mind is telling me to forget you | |
| What' s gonna make me remember? | |
| That' s why I was always taking pictures, pictures | |
| Cause I didn' t wanna miss a thing, miss a thing | |
| Tell me how could you take the pictures, pictures | |
| When you knew they were all that I had left nothing left | |
| They were part of our history, this story | |
| I was always taking pictures | |
| Cause I didn' t wanna miss you so bad, miss you this bad | |
| Miss you so bad, miss you so | |
| We didn' t make love | |
| We celebrated it' s invention | |
| Confetti on the mattress I used to have those images | |
| Tonight I came home they were just members in the fire | |
| Along with my heart dry, no, no, slow goodbye | |
| How the hell am I supposed to remember? | |
| Tell me now, I got the memories | |
| But memories don' t last... | |
| What am I gonna show to my kids, baby? | |
| When I' m older, and my mind' s telling me to forget you | |
| What' s gonna make me remember? | |
| That' s why I was always taking pictures, pictures | |
| Cause I didn' t wanna miss a thing, miss a thing | |
| Tell me how could you take the pictures, pictures | |
| When you knew they were all that I had left nothing left | |
| They were part of our history, this story | |
| I was always taking pictures | |
| Cause I didn' t wanna miss you | |
| The videos are rolling behind you | |
| The record of the love we had | |
| My Nikon wasn' t fast enough | |
| To catch my heart break in half | |
| No smiles on my picture frame, no | |
| Just got them little basic ones that the pictures frames come with | |
| Models where them pictures, you know | |
| That' s why I was always taking pictures, pictures | |
| Cause I didn' t wanna miss a thing, miss a thing | |
| Tell me how could you take the pictures, pictures? | |
| When you knew they were all that I had left nothing left | |
| They were part of our history, this story | |
| I was always taking pictures | |
| Cause I didn' t wanna miss you so bad, miss you this bad | |
| Miss you so bad, miss you so... |