Lyrics

Call in the airstrike, tell them to make the drop And now she ate a cycle no-one but you can stop Would it be fair to say that you're in love with love? And is that enough? I bet you feel really potent stuff The shadows of doubt on how things turn out Are typically gray But even the stuck clock on the wall Is right two times a day And it's still enough Just how much distance means we're on our own? And can we be happy Happy alone? The universe opens up the door And we go right in, it's there, it's new, it's cool It's something we ain't seen before And five minutes in An egg timer rings To clip off our carefree flapping wings Show us the things we can't afford And throw us overboard But it's still enough. Just how much distance means we're on our own? Until i see you off at home Down the sidewalk in my head I might be sinking like a stone But perfectly happy Just openly happy In my home, I've always known I gotta be happy alone So burn the mail, destroy the phone Yeah, I'd wanna be happy alone The moving sky, the rocks below All so perfectly happy alone Our little hearts have turned to stone I'd better be happy alone.
Writer(s): Angelo T. Petraglia, Ivan Nathan Followill, Anthony Caleb Followill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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