Polaroids - Waves

We're driving home, we're on this road
Seems so far, seems so close
The cigarette in your mouth, it's almost done
We're running out, running out

The waves, the phones, the meanest tones
The sea, the call, the softest fall
The bridge, the brave, the movie stars
Well they're all so old, and all so far
So we'll move and keep, the times we speak
Of the Boldest ways we can be
You talk so rough, but you sound so sweet
And I'm so lost, I'm off my feet, Off my feet yea

We're almost there, Almost home
The wind, the sun, Feels so warm
The Sky's so clear, the sky's so blue
And I'm so lost chasing after you, After you

The waves, the phones, the meanest tones
The sea, the call, the softest fall
The bridge, the brave, the movie stars
Well they're all so old, and all so far
So we'll move and keep, the times we speak
In the Boldest ways we can be
You talk so rough, but you sound so sweet
And I'm so lost, I'm off my feet, Off my feet yea

Written by:
Joshua Garcia

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