Polaroid

Lyrics

I must thank you for so much lavish attention For beating me so senseless with affection So all this time I've been screaming for nothing Well, you can show me a picture of that, still I don't believe it It's fucked that I can't deal Though I know it's my own pill I say these things, but I can't say them really What's this thing you've dragged from the bottom of the can With all the plastic bags, bottles, and magazines It's bluish and blurry at the edges It twists something inside of me Push that button of the camera, take a piece of me It's fucked that I can't deal Though I know it's my own pill I say these things, but I can't say them really Wheeze and cough, try to sing Wheeze and cough, attempt to sing I say these things, but I can't say them to you