[Verse 1] Saw your face on Tuesday morning Right there by the grocery line Glossy page That crooked halo Like you’d stepped out of my mind Coffee cooled while I was staring Name in letters bold and gold All at once my heart was yelling “That’s my girl they’re trying to hold” [Pre-Chorus] Everyone’s eyes Running down the frame They don’t know They don’t know your name [Chorus] My baby She’s a centerfold But they don’t get the story I know They see the shine They miss the soul My baby She’s a centerfold Oh-oh Oh-oh My baby She’s a centerfold [Verse 2] You still wear those beat-up sneakers Trip on cracks along the street Laugh so hard you drop your keys and Talk in circles when you’re sleepy They can keep their paper altar You’re the one I hold at night Ink will fade and pages wrinkle You stay burning in my mind [Pre-Chorus] Everyone’s eyes Frozen on the frame They can keep Their little paper flame [Chorus] [Bridge] Yeah they can fold you up Shove you in a drawer But I’ve seen Sunday thrift-store dresses Pizza on the floor You’re more than what they frame More than what they sold To me you’re wearing my old sweatshirt Smiling in the cold [Chorus]