13 acessos
É incrível quantas vezes o amor te salva no começo
Quando você redescobre sua razão para trabalhar
E seu sonho sem objetivo achou um alvo
E normalizar e gananciar todo o retorno da função
Vim pra casa cedo, quinze pras duas
Não preciso de mais vinho, estou indo por você
Nos carregamos fotos na nossa carteira de mentir
De nós mesmos e os anos setenta pesadamente editados
Com uma escrita melhor e dias mais longos no parque
E jantares sem o drama do professor e Mary Anne
Vim pra casa cedo, quinze pras duas
Não preciso de mas vinho, estou indo por você
Quando eu era jovem, eu não sabia se era melhor adormecer o acordar
Agora eu cresci, e me pergunto qual era o mundo com o qual eu sonhava
Quando eu era jovem, eu não sabia se era melhor adormecer o acordar
Agora eu cresci, e me pergunto qual era o mundo com o qual eu sonhava
Qual era o mundo com o qual eu sonhava
Qual era o mundo com o qual eu sonhava
Retorno do último verão, apartamento sem ar, eu me inclinava para fora da janela
Acordos em camisetas irregulares, salvar o direito pra luz como no ano passado, mais que
Quando eu era jovem, eu não sabia se era melhor adormecer o acordar
Agora eu cresci, e me pergunto qual era o mundo com o qual eu sonhava
Qual era o mundo com o qual eu sonhava
Qual era o mundo com o qual eu sonhava
It's amazing how much time love saves you at first
When you rediscover your reason to work
And your aimless dreaming has found a target
And normalize and greed all function return
Came home early, quarter to two
I don't need more wine, I'm coming for you
We carry pictures in our pretend wallet
Of ourselves and heavily edited seventies
With better handwriting and longer days at the park
And dinners with no drama the professor and Mary Anne
Came home early, a quarter to two
I don't need more wine, I'm coming for you
When I was young, I didn't know if I was better off asleep or up
Now I've grown up, I wonder what was that world I was dreaming of
When I was young, I didn't know if I was better off asleep or up
Now I've grown up, I wonder what was that world I was dreaming of
What was that world I was dreaming of
What was that world I was dreaming of
Late summer return, airless apartment I lean out the window
Deals on irregular shirts, save right to light as last year, more so
When I was young, I didn't know if I was better off asleep or up
Now I've grown up, I wonder what was that world I was dreaming of
What was that world I was dreaming of
What was that world I was dreaming of.