Polaroids
Polaroids and cigarettes
The kind that burns inside your chest
How did you get so damn perfect?
I know that flame
I know how well you play the game
But nothing ever seems to change
I gotta get up outta here
Memories keep flooding back
In the backseat of your Pontiac
When it broke down you couldn’t pay me back
Got me lovesick
Like a heart attack man, ugh
I just don’t get why you have to go
Now all that’s left is selfies in my phone
Paranoid
Paranoid and so depressed
A feeling that you can’t forget
But how do you get so damn perfect?
Yеah
Every time I call, you won’t call me back
No feelings lеft, no strings attached
And I need a sign like a zodiac
Got a booty shaped like an hourglass
Man, ugh
I just don’t get why you have to go
Now all that’s left is selfies in my phone
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QUIETLOVE Lyrics – Selfies