Pull up the blinds
Open the door and wide
Feel the cold arrive
In my bones
Put on my face
I'll wear your dress tonight
Feel like you tonight
On that day
Falling lemon moon
You burn, then crash in dirty snow
Ode to a sin, I might as well
Melt into Sunday
Remember the time
We stood there by the lake
Watching boats and planes
Great white clouds
I smelt the sweat
I felt the sun again
Dreams on your skin
On my tongue
Falling lemon moon
You burn, then crash in dirty snow
Ode to a sin, I might as well
Melt into Sunday
Pull up the blinds
Open the door wide
Feel the cold arrive
In my bones
You, me and the moon
We burn, then crash in dirty snow
Ode to a sin, we might as well
Melt into Sunday
La la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
We know you're, you're not how it seems
Don't have a point
You're not there for the stay
When I really wish you could
Wish that you were there
You could
Oh, you're dying in here
You could be here soon
You stumble on a river