do you think it's fine?

I take my old Kodak
And I wonder if you know that
I've been looking way back
When we came to life
Yeah we liked to wear all black
Thinking we were all that
Decorating your flat
As if it was mine

I put them on my wall
But do we talk anymore?
Am I invisible?
I'm not sure anymore

Do you think it's fine?
Don't you think you outstayed your welcome?
Don't you think you changed, you became one?
Is it fine?
Doesn't seem the way that it used to
I keep looking for the old clues
But I'm keep getting confused
Every time

All the things we said we're against
Left us just feeling useless
Cos we came up with excuses
'Till we had no reasons why
And I'm still looking for uses
getting caught between our truces
These disposables are youthless
'Cause we don't identify

I put them on my wall
But do we talk anymore?
Am I invisible?
I'm not sure anymore

Do you think it's fine?
Don't you think you outstayed your welcome?
Don't you think you changed, you became one?
Is it fine?
Doesn't seem the way that it used to
I keep looking for the old clues
But I'm keep getting confused
Every time

I'm not sure, i'm not sure anymore
I'm not sure, i'm not sure anymore
So I take my old Kodak
And I wonder if you know that
I've been looking way back
And I wonder if...

Do you think it's fine?
Don't you think you outstayed your welcome?
Don't you think you changed, you became one?
Is it fine?
Doesn't seem the way that it used to
I keep looking for the old clues
But I'm keep getting confused
Every time