歌詞

my love she lights a candle it’s 1989
until the power sputtered out we were doing fine
housesitting for a summer on the other side of town
the photos on the countertop my love she turns them round
she turns them all around
I’m running on a balance of caffeine and alcohol
a little less inhibited not too tired at all
and my love she loves to lie in achievement can’t compete
with mornings half-asleep with half a leg outside the sheet
half a leg outside the sheet
and when she says come to bed
come to bed come to bed my darling
I wonder will I take the memory with me
the heat seems close to breaking the haze cast like a net
we’ve been lying on the tiled floor since the sun has set
and my love she tells me plainly that memories are like teeth
she lifts an ice cube from a cup
there’s nothing left beneath
Written by: Oliver Mestitz
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