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Katie Costello

Polaroid

 

Polaroid


Cheap wines, skylines, and taxis
Bright lights, late nights with Gatsby
Take a picture, polaroid picture
[?] white lies, and breakup
Young tears might smear your makeup
Take a picture, polaroid picture

This is just a snapshot
We don't get to change them later on
We can't turn the flash off
So we laugh
When there's nothing to laugh about

There's a spark, there's a magic on the first time
Even if it's never perfect
Who are you to say it's wrong if it feels right?
'Cause it feels like picture perfect
My hair's in a mess
And I'm sick of this dress
But it's okay, yeah, it's okay with me
Who are you to say it's wrong if it feels right?
'Cause it feels like picture perfect

Big dreams, ripped dreams, so classic
Nice try, can't hide the sadness
Take a picture, polaroid picture
This life, this night, this moment
We sing, we dance, we hold hands
With a picture, polaroid picture

This is just a snapshot
We don't get to change them later on
We can't turn the flash off
So we laugh
When there's nothing to laugh about

There's a spark, there's a magic on the first time
Even if it's never perfect
Who are you to say it's wrong if it feels right?
'Cause it feels like picture perfect
My hair's in a mess
And I'm sick of this dress
But it's okay, yeah, it's okay with me
Who are you to say it's wrong if it feels right?
'Cause it feels like picture perfect

Won't you take a picture?
I don't wanna miss ya
Everything is perfect for me
Won't you take a picture?
I don't wanna miss ya
Everything is perfect to me
To me, to me
To me

There's a spark, there's a magic on the first time
Even if it's never perfect
Who are you to say it's wrong if it feels right?
'Cause it feels like picture perfect
My hair's in a mess
And I'm sick of this dress
But it's okay, yeah, it's okay with me
Who are you to say it's wrong if it feels right?
'Cause it feels like picture perfect

done

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