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letra de byron st - midnight foxes

i used to eat apples on byron st
sharp, sour, sweet in my t–th
i used to lie upon the trampoline
watch the crows fly by and dream
i used to tell daisy all of my secrets
cause only a dog would keep them

i keep my rose glasses on
to see past all of the stains
cause it’s a ticking time bomb
and the sound it grows like a wave

i used to ride my bike around byron st
while the cracks of the road rumbled my seat
i used to play with sticks in the yard
earthy pines watched me until dark
i used to contemplate in trees that soared
how one day i’d evеn the score

i keep my rose glassеs on
to see past all of the stains
cause it’s a ticking time bomb
and the sound it grows like a wave

i see it in my dreams
the colors, the smells seem
so real to me
i see it in my dreams
the colors, the smells seem
so real to me
i see it in my dreams
the colors, the smells seem
so real to me
i see it in my dreams
the colors, the smells seem
so real to me
i was so young back then
i didn’t know any better
you spun intricate tales for them
you let my hands bleed in the winter
i was your inconvenience of a daughter
you were the best fabricated father

i keep my rose glasses on
to see past all of the stains
cause it’s a ticking time bomb
and the sound it grows like a wave
and the sound it grows like a wave
and the sound it grows like a wave

- midnight foxes

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