Polaroid - The Pale White

We need something beautiful to save us all

If there is a God give me a miracle

If I take a picture will it last forever?

Take me back to the making of

I can’t keep track of the faults we’ve had

Waking up is sensational but I don’t expect that

It’s too much to ask

Daydreaming of Y when it’s X marks the spot

Where’s cloud number 9 that I’ve heard so much about

A blast from the past like a scream to the pillow

The Polaroid is bleached out by the window

Take me back to the making of

I can’t keep track of the faults we’ve had

Waking up is sensational but I don’t expect that

It’s too much to ask

It’s not the first but it’s the last time

Could you excuse this wrecking ball of mine?

I’m just a little protective

Of all the things that I had to invest in…

Take me back to the making of

I can’t keep track of the faults we’ve had

Waking up is sensational but I don’t expect that

It’s too much to ask

Won’t you take me back

Won’t you take me back