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Dirty Projectors
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Little Bubble
Lyricist:David Longstreth Composer:David Longstreth
Morning About the break of day Here we lay, arm in arm And cradled by the dawn
Morning Rays of light like champagne Filter through and fill our room We wake with no alarm
How did you sleep? What did you dream of? Can you still remember? Was it the key of love? The line of light that we both know? Or a shadow descending from above?
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 Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com We had our own little bubble For a while
Morning There's no one else here I'm alone and the cold October light hits like a black hole Growling gray pit Sentry of emptiness
It's not enough, whatever I dreamed of Dreams are dumb and meaningless Like the days they refract Blurred and dull, empty and sad I want to 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
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