I wish I still had your permission I wish I still had your permission Why do I keep going Through photographs? Must be me I guess there was something I was searching for I guess there was something I was searching for I wish I still had your permission I wish I still had your permission I wake up next to you, and ask Am I worth the love that give? Its like you owe me Got no other way Calling a spade, a spade You can't think Or wrap your mind around Underneath these scars You'd rather not deal with me Outside I'm saying I feel whatever But inside I wish I still had your permission I wish I still had your permission Why do I keep going through photographs? Must be me