Pictures just remind you of the past
She's not a photograph
She's not a photograph
Days scratched off the calendar
Just end up in the trash
She's not a year that's passed
She won't go by that fast
New York City makes you take a chance
She's not apartment walls
She's not a city's call
Songs you hear remind you of
The way you used to dance
She's not your blue eyed girl
She's not your green eyed girl
She's not your grey eyed girl
She's your everything
Your everything
And everything will be alright