Islandia

There’s a girl in Islandia who doesn’t

Question why she’s here

Or how she got there

Or why she isn’t leaving in the morning

Waves crashing on her feet on the daily

Feeling so sweet, got her feeling so sweet

But it’s getting too normal

There’s a girl in Islandia who doesn’t

Make a difference to anyone anywhere

So if you keep asking me do I think that I wanna go meet

The imaginary girl in Islandia

I’d rather keep imagining you

And how I’d give you love

When the sky is falling

And the friends you’re calling

Won’t speak to ya

I could give you love

I could give you love

When the house is burning

And the world keeps turning

Give you love

I could give you love

Let me give you love

I know we like to joke about

Buying Brownstones and beach houses

On the coastline

But if that sandy three story doesn’t neatly arrive

We have to live in the car

Just to merely survive

I’ll be fine

Knowing that you’re that you’re mine

Cause there’s a girl in Islandia and she got

Everything that she ever had wanted (wanted, wanted, wanted, wanted)

But she’ll never hold love for the wall

Then begs you to see it through

And that’s me and you

That’s me and you

So let me give you love

When the sky is falling

And the friends you’re calling

Won’t speak to ya

I could give you love

I could give you love

When your house is burning

And the world keeps turning

Give you love

I could give you love

Let me give you love

When the sky is falling

And the friends you’re calling

Won’t speak to ya

I could give you love

I could give you love

When your house is burning

And the world keeps turning

Give you love

I could give you love