Текст песне : Late Night Alumni. Of Birds, Bees, Butterflies, Etc.. Minutes.
Love to take minutes like these
Moments of peace and keep them close
In this light, little to hide
Here by my side, and so connected
Surreal ease, leisurely free
hushed and serene, head to toe
Can't say why I'm suddenly shy
Humble and mild, and so contented
Is this real
Am I still here
Still killing time
Watching minutes die
Is this real
Am I still here
Still killing time
Watching minutes die
Am I still here
Is this real
Am I still here
Still killing time
Watching minutes die
Am I still here
Is this real
Am I still here
Still killing time
Watching minutes die
Am I still here
Is this real
Am I still here
Still killing time
Watching minutes die
Am I still here
Moments of peace and keep them close
In this light, little to hide
Here by my side, and so connected
Surreal ease, leisurely free
hushed and serene, head to toe
Can't say why I'm suddenly shy
Humble and mild, and so contented
Is this real
Am I still here
Still killing time
Watching minutes die
Is this real
Am I still here
Still killing time
Watching minutes die
Am I still here
Is this real
Am I still here
Still killing time
Watching minutes die
Am I still here
Is this real
Am I still here
Still killing time
Watching minutes die
Am I still here
Is this real
Am I still here
Still killing time
Watching minutes die
Am I still here
Of Birds, Bees, Butterflie
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