Shutter Lyrics

I'm talking to the guard
As he drives me from the yard
He says, "I know it's hard."
I know it's hard

I tilt the angle of the lens
And flare the sun so it never ends
I close the shutter one more time
I chose to shut her out of my mind

I'm talking to the guard
Who looks just like George Peppard
Did you get my birthday card?
My birthday card

Tilt the frame or tilt your head
It's all the same the clerk said
I close the shutters after nine
I chose to shut her out of my mind