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Artiste:
National (The)
Titre:
Weird Goodbyes
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Memorize the bathwater, memorize the air There'll come a time I'll wanna know I was here Names on the doorframes, inches and ages Handprints in concrete at the softest stages I don't know why I don't try harder I feel like throwin' towels into water Get it down to nothin', everything that matters Fever flashes, eyelashes and traffic patterns Humidity, history, chemistry and panic Swimsuits in the windows of electric minivans [Refrain: Matt Berninger with Justin Vernon] I don't know why I don't try harder I've been goin' down some, some strange water Move forward now, there's nothin' to do Can't turn around, I can't follow you Your coat's in my car, I guess you forgot It's crazy the things we let go of It finally hits me, a mile's drive The sky is leaking, the windshield's crying I'm feelin' sacred, my soul is stripped Radio's painful, the words are clipped The grief it gets me, the weird goodbyes My car is creepin', I think it's dyin' I'm pullin' over until it heals I'm on a shoulder of lemon fields What was I even leavin' for? I keep goin' back and forth I think now I'm about to see Didn't know how sad it'd be Memorize the bathwater, memorize the air There'll come a time I'll wanna know when I was here Names on the doorframes, inches and ages Handprints in concrete at the softest stages I don't know why I don't try harder I feel like throwin' towels into water Move forward now, there's nothin' to do Can't turn around, I can't follow you Your coat's in my car, I guess you forgot It's crazy the things we let go of It finally hits me, a mile's drive The sky is leaking, the windshield's crying I'm feelin' sacred, my soul is stripped Radio's painful, the words are clipped The grief it gets me, the weird goodbyes My car is creepin', I think it's dyin' I'm pullin' over until it heals I'm on a shoulder of lemon fields The grief it gets me, the weird goodbyes My car is creepin', I think it's dyin' I'm pullin' over until it heals I'm on a shoulder of lemon fields