She

She walks with the shadows in my bedroom

So I never turn off the lights

She is every shimmer of the ocean

I dive into every drop I find

Oh

Oh

Honestly I’m jealous of the angels

Floating in the autumn rain

A glint of golden edges, must be heaven

How lucky, they get to hold her again

If im holding on to her i’m holding on to something

It must’ve been an angel sitting on my window sill

If im holding on to her i’m holding on to something

It must’ve been an angel sitting on my window sill

Oh

Oh

She walks with the shadows in my bedroom

So I never turn off the lights