Turtlenecks in the summer, terrapin design
We can be what we wanna call it a disguise
Throwing stones from my own glass home
We can be what we wanna there’s so much more to life
We can be what we wanna call it a disguise
Throwing stones from my own glass home
We can be what we wanna there’s so much more to life
Picking flowers from the rubble, I’m not thinking twice
All to vivid, never subtle, my memories were right
The moon still guides me, no matter where you are
And if I put it all behind me, we’ll have a place to start
Encontrou algum erro na letra? Por favor envie uma correção clicando aqui!