Bombay Bicycle Club - Ivy And Gold текст песни

waking sitting up right
cant explain the sunlight
wondering why your not home
*something something* beside you
left before you tried to work out all the unknowns

blame it all on me when
i forget to defend
everything that we worked out
something in her wording
*something something* searching
for what memory found

thought it stopped just as it start
but that is not what you are

you're a layer on my clothes
made of ivy and gold

meet me in the hallway
bite your lip with icing
never have you left my mind
stop and think it over
smiling moving closer
oh what delicate time

blame it all on my when
i forget to defend
everything that we worked out
something in her wording
guess she was just searching
for some knowledge or sound

thought it stopped just as it starts
but that is not what you are

your a layer on my clothes
made of ivy and gold