Do Photographs Capture The Soul?

I'm tired of talking.
I wanna pull the trigger.
And bring the walls down.
Start a fire.

I felt it changing.
I thought I'd help things on their way.
Tonight destruction is my desire.

chorus
Love won't conquer all.
Somebody takes the fall.
Promises carved in stone.
Are worn by the weather.
When even the best laid plans.
And the touch of tender hands.
Fail to satisfy.

I feel the fever.
My blood is racing faster.
A point of weakness.
A place to start.

I couldn't tell you why I turned the tables.
I swore protection.
I broke your heart.

chorus
Love won't conquer all.
Someone must take the fall.
Promises carved in stone.
Are worn by the weather.
The feeling that held me near.
Has slipped away my dear.
Was I ever in control?
Do photographs capture the soul?