Polaroid of you dancing in my room
I want to remember I think it was about noon
It's getting harder to understand, you understand
How you felt in my hands, in my hands
I'll lose myself and
I was so blinded by you
And now I cry
Thinking about the fool that I was
I was such a fool
Not alone now but it's better for me
I don't need none of your negativity
I could be pretty, good you're where I search for you
I could be pretty good, shut up when you want me to
I could be pretty good and won't ever make you blue
I could be pretty good, I'll lose myself in you
Polaroid of you dancing in my room
I want to remember I think it was about noon
Polaroid of you dancing in my room
I want to remember I think it was about noon