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letra de balboa island - nightjars

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and then in darkness flying home i’ll count my fingers in a dream
and i’ll watch the cities passing under, golden, bursting at the seams
i’ll pin those constellations to the ground until they leave me cold
this is the future, where i’m young, but oh my god, i feel so old

i feel so old
young and tender and bold
and oh my god, i feel so old
god, i feel so old

it’s 2 am and we go wandering balboa island streets
the moon looks fake, the houses made for dolls, and everything’s too neat
so we decide we’re still on emma’s couch, but fallen fast asleep
and all these houses hold our memories

we’re having the same dream
that’s how it seems
you and steffi and rachel and me
and we’ll wake up clean and we’ll wake up completely

this world has libraries and unknown flying objects in the sky
and time’s not real and all my dreams are fake and distance is a lie
and i’m too old and i’m too young and still i wanna tell the truth
that i don’t want to be with someone, i just wanna be with you

simple but true
if i make you happy too
then that’s what we should do, should do
that’s what we should do
and we do

- nightjars

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