Polaroids are passing by
My yellow days are blue
Esoteric symphonies
I've written for you
Fall by the wayside and remain
It's more obvious each passing day
I can't be what you want
Even though you're what I need
But you can put your arms around me
It feels good when you lie to me
Now we're so much older now
Older than it seems
You went and walked away from me
So I take amphetamines
And when the gradients have faded into grey
I hope the negatives are calling out your name
Eschew the circumstances
Ignore the jaded glances
We'll wreck the car and disappear into the flames
