[Verse 1]
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

[Bridge]
Deep sleep aviations, in conversations with constellations
Midnight trepidations, the detonations of self-deprecation

[Chorus]
Ooo I don't need you anymore
Ooo I don't need you anymore

[Verse 2]
But love, when I close my eyes
I'm lying next to you
In these picture frames