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One Polaroid a day |
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Perfect every single way |
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Anchor in a winding ley |
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Let's get on while others hang on to document decay |
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But you want to control everything |
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You are your own worst enemy |
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And you don't want to talk about it |
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But in the time it takes to your cameras on |
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You can keep on clicking but the moment's gone |
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I said in the time it takes to your cameras on |
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You can keep on clicking but the moment's gone |
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You want to control everything |
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You are your own worst enemy |
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One Polaroid a day |
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The discipline to let things play |
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And ever-present to remain |
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Untethered in the |
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Old King's |
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Road, you can pull the trigger and then let it go |
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But you want to control everything |
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You are your own worst enemy |
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And you don't want to talk about it |
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But in the time it takes to your cameras on |
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You can keep on clicking but the moment's gone |
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I said in the time it takes to your cameras on |
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You can keep on clicking but the moment's gone |
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You want to control everything |
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You are your own worst enemy |
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You kill the moment when you cling |
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Lay down your ownership and sing |
