Little Beirut - High Dive | Текст песни

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I drive by your house when you’re home
I still write your name in fresh snow

From a high dive
Into skies of diamonds
Lies the sweet life
(promised by the sirens)
with butterscotch on your tongue
there’s nothing wrong

I stood by your name in the hailstorm
Tie me into knots just to keep you warm

From a high dive
Into skies of diamonds
You were baptized
On the highest mountain
With all that medicine on your tongue
And there’s nothing wrong
There’s nothing wrong
There’s nothing wrong
There’s nothing wrong
There’s nothing wrong

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