Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lyssa Coulter
Songwriter
Liam Slater
Songwriter
Songteksten
Flippin' through mommas scrapbook
Plastic pages of pictures she took
I land on one she loves to talk about
Push pop drippin' in my hand
A Pink towel all covered with sand
An eight dollar green bathing suit that she picked out... could barely see a cloud
If I could just live in this picture
Right before life hit me
When every dream could be made on a dandelion wish
Back when make believe was magic
When the world was mine to have it
Before all the growing up and learning that I did
There's not much that I wouldn't give
To live in this picture
In here dads still around
He's pickin on a Gibson in the background
And I still here the song that he was hummin to
You never know how time flies
You sure miss it when it goes by
Now I can see the past in a better view
If I could just live in this picture
Right before life hit me
When every dream could be made on a dandelion wish
Back when make believe was magic
When the world was mine to have it
Before all the growing up and learning that I did
There's not much that I wouldn't give
To live in this picture
When heroes were still super
Goodbyes lasted for a day
Pain was just a scraped knee
Dads shoulders were the highest place
If I could just live in this picture
Right before life hit me
When every dream could be made on a dandelion wish
Back when make believe was magic
When the world was mine to have it
Before all the growing up and learning that I did
There's not much that I wouldn't give
To live in this picture
Writer(s): Alyssa Coulter
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