and you will be loved
Close your eyes and we can float away,
All alone through this crowded place.
kicked off our flipflops
Thursday, September 29, 2011 | 8:45 PM | 0 comments
Oh, afterglow, look out below,
We left a trail of dust behind.
As we parted ways, she held my gaze,
And left an imprint on my mind.
I tried not to cry as we said goodbye,
And hung the clouds above my town;,
But I shed a tear when she disappeared,
Cause now I'm a stranger on the ground.

When her smile came back and I didn't feel half as horrible,
She gave me a heart attack.
We both put our sunblock on, played on the beach and vowed that we'd live and we'd learn,
But she got a tan, and I got a sunburn.

'sunburn', owl city

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