Y2K RNB Polaroids :[]

You left your sweater on my chair
Smells like summer in late September
Cheap wine
Chipped mugs
Folding chairs
Little things my hands remember

It’s that old love feeling
Playing back like a worn-out song
Every frame still breathing
Even though the moment’s gone
I keep you
In the corners of my mind
Nostalgic kind of love
Frozen
But it still feels alive

We missed the last bus
Walked for miles
Rain on sneakers
You humming softly
Street signs
Inside jokes
Crooked smiles
How were we so sure of nothing and everything?

It’s that old love feeling
Playing back like a worn-out song
Every frame still breathing
Even though the moment’s gone
I keep you
In the corners of my mind
Nostalgic kind of love
Frozen
But it still feels alive

I don’t want you back
I just want that time
Your head on my shoulder
The world half mine
I press rewind
On the parts that never stay

It’s that old love feeling
Playing back like a worn-out song
Every frame still breathing
Even though the moment’s gone
I keep you
In the corners of my mind
Nostalgic kind of love
Frozen
But it still feels alive (still feels alive)