Picture Frames

Love, I don't know what makes you move
 I don't know what makes you move in these photographs
 Love, I stare at these Polaroids
 I stare at these Polaroids and you're staring back
 Deep sleep aviations
 In conversations with constellations
 Midnight trepidations
 The detonations of self-deprecation
 Ooh, ooh, I don't need you anymore
 Ooh, ooh, I don't need you anymore
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 But love, when I close my eyes
 I'm lying next to you
 And I don't want memories
 To fade like pictures do
 In these picture frames
 Love, I don't know what makes you laugh
 I don't know what makes you laugh in these sepia tones
 Love, I can't help but make believe
 Can't help but make believe that you're coming home
 White noise meditation
 The hesitation to change the station
 Radio resuscitation
 The suffocation in contemplation
 Ooh, ooh, I don't need you anymore
 Ooh, ooh, I don't need you anymore
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 But love, when I close my eyes
 I'm lying next to you
 And I don't want memories
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 To fade like pictures do
 Someone I once knew
 In these picture frames