Nina Gordon - Number One Camera

so here i go i know this feeling awfully well
i could build a camera custom made to tape record the smell
of the perfume that we used to share until you spilled it on the floor what more
could anyone ask for

i remember you in polaroid
the glitter and the glue
and all that noise
i should probably sort of miss you
but i see you all the time in polaroid

up up
and away in my beautiful cliche
i have wasted too much precious time pretending im ok
i better get out of the kitchen next time when i can not stand the heat my feet
were colder than the hebrides

i remember you in polaroid
the glitter and the glue
and all that noise
i should probably sort of miss you
but i see you all the time in polaroid

we were bored there was nothing else to do
playing records and posing in the nude
it was dirty mind so it was cool
and i always thought i'd know you

everybody knew the score they knew they could not trust us
but i could peel you like a pear and god would call it justice
i guess theres nothing left to do but live with just the memory of you
i do in sixties pink and light blue

i remember you in polaroid
the glitter and the glue
and all that noise
i should probably sort of miss you
but i see you all the time in polaroid