I set off on the open roadnI guess I've got to find myself that's truenI don't know what I'm looking fornWell maybe all the roads lead back to younthe journey only makes me crynI'm such a fucking selfish guy its truenI've probably gone and done it right?nI've probably gone and lost you..nnWhy does the whole world remind me of you?nShe's all I ever knewnIts so badnWhen a photograph is all you havenWhy does the whole world remind me of you?nShe's all I ever knewnIts so badnWhen a photograph is all you havennAll I got is memoriesnand slideshows of cityscapesnI don't know what came over menI don't know what came over me to make me go awaynI guess I'm just a lost dognI guess I'm just young and confused againnI'll try and work out what I wantnI hope I see you againnnWhy does the whole world remind me of you?nShe's all I ever knewnIts so badnWhen a photograph is all you havenWhy does the whole world remind me of you?nShe's all I ever knewnIts so badnWhen a photograph is all you havenOf You yeahnnAnd the villiage is lined with street marketsnbut I know I'll see you againnI dont know why I left when the targetsnwere on the sights againnnWhy does the whole world remind me of you?nShe's all I ever knewnIts so badnWhen a photograph is all you havenWhy does the whole world remind me of you?nShe's all I ever knewnIts so badnWhen a photograph is all you haveWhy does the whole world remind me of you?nShe's all I ever knewnIts so badnWhen a photograph is all you havenWhy does the whole world remind me of you?nShe's all I ever knewnIts so badnWhen a photograph is all you haven