Looking back through a polaroid picture You cross your legs with your red-eyed smile Flash cube sticks and double A batteries Stuck in a frame while the memories fly
Old black book I’m only looking back through memories Comfort me, when I’m in need Comfort me, when I’m in need
Oh, so close with a faraway feeling Write your name right next to mine Hold so still with your cheekbones reeling Shake it up good and make it come to life
Old black book I’m only looking back through memories Comfort me, when I’m in need Comfort me, when I’m in need
Old black book I’m only looking back through memories Comfort me, when I’m in need Comfort me, when I’m in need