Bart's Bike
I walk to Starbucks with Kiki
He tells me about his old band
As he drives us, the span of the Atlantic
I rest my head on a vodka-soaked mattress
And Eric says
"If we bought Jake a car, you're gonna buy him a house"
He deserves damn near everything
I'd build him a home in a heartbeat
Played to 50 people in Croydon
Now one thousand eyes stare us down in Camden
Meet me in the time of harmony
Sip on sunbeams 'til the new moon ('til the new moon)
I'm not sure of anything, I'm not sure if that's true
I know the glow your essence tended is the me I choose
We decorate time as it moves through us slowly
You teach me not to try, a bruised PA blasts sincerity
Embroid our names into the walls
Hold a Glasgow basement's energy
Blast saxophone at 3:00 a.m., find heaven sent in Brooklyn streets
We send each other DVDs
Store memories in stolen things
I know that you meant embody
When you looked to the mountains towering above us
Meet me in the time of harmony
Sip on sunbeams 'til the new moon ('til the new moon)
I'm not sure of anything, I'm not sure if that's true
I know the glow your essence tended is the me I choose
Talk like we're never gonna see each other again
Well, that depends on what you count as resolution
Did you ever find absolution?
In a home displaced from everything you cherish, was it worth it?
To fall asleep in a state and wake up in the same state of panic
18 hours on the dashboard watching your friends skip town
While you are stuck in traffic
Played to 50 people in Croydon
Now one thousand eyes stare us down in Camden
Meet me in the time of harmony
Sip on sunbeams 'til the new moon
I'm not sure of anything, I'm not sure if that's true
I know the glow your essence tended is the me I choose
When Scott bowed out singing comatose
Tattooed those lines upon my bones
Let's go out some time, it's so nice outside
These people are my home
You're all the sun against my skin
I melt for you, hear my ears ring
You're all the sun against my skin
He tells me about his old band
As he drives us, the span of the Atlantic
I rest my head on a vodka-soaked mattress
And Eric says
"If we bought Jake a car, you're gonna buy him a house"
He deserves damn near everything
I'd build him a home in a heartbeat
Played to 50 people in Croydon
Now one thousand eyes stare us down in Camden
Meet me in the time of harmony
Sip on sunbeams 'til the new moon ('til the new moon)
I'm not sure of anything, I'm not sure if that's true
I know the glow your essence tended is the me I choose
We decorate time as it moves through us slowly
You teach me not to try, a bruised PA blasts sincerity
Embroid our names into the walls
Hold a Glasgow basement's energy
Blast saxophone at 3:00 a.m., find heaven sent in Brooklyn streets
We send each other DVDs
Store memories in stolen things
I know that you meant embody
When you looked to the mountains towering above us
Meet me in the time of harmony
Sip on sunbeams 'til the new moon ('til the new moon)
I'm not sure of anything, I'm not sure if that's true
I know the glow your essence tended is the me I choose
Talk like we're never gonna see each other again
Well, that depends on what you count as resolution
Did you ever find absolution?
In a home displaced from everything you cherish, was it worth it?
To fall asleep in a state and wake up in the same state of panic
18 hours on the dashboard watching your friends skip town
While you are stuck in traffic
Played to 50 people in Croydon
Now one thousand eyes stare us down in Camden
Meet me in the time of harmony
Sip on sunbeams 'til the new moon
I'm not sure of anything, I'm not sure if that's true
I know the glow your essence tended is the me I choose
When Scott bowed out singing comatose
Tattooed those lines upon my bones
Let's go out some time, it's so nice outside
These people are my home
You're all the sun against my skin
I melt for you, hear my ears ring
You're all the sun against my skin
Credits
Writer(s): George David Berry, Stefan Abingdon, Nicholas Peters, Callum Litchfield, Iain Joseph Gillespie
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