Little Bubble(edit) - Dirty Projectors

Morning

About the break of day

Here we lay arm in arm

And cradled by the dawn

How did you sleep

What did you dream of

Can you still remember our world in the key of love

The amount of light that we both know

Or the shadow descending from above

We had our own little bubble

For a while

We had our own little bubble

For a while

Morning

There's no one else here

I'm alone in the cold

October light hits like a black hole

Growling greatness

Sentry of emptiness

It's not enough whatever I dreamed of

Dreams are dumb and meaningless

Like the days they refract

But are dull empty and sad

I wanna sleep with no dreams

I want to be dead

We had our own little bubble

For a while

We had our own little bubble

For a while

We didn't know one way or other

For a while

We had our own little bubble

For a while