Spend an hour arguing about walls
You wanted to paint red, but I prefer the blue
dark blue
I needed to air my heavy head after all
Those nights that we'd slept on a matress on the floor
Oh dark, dark nights
Full of laughter and grouns, and vibrant beats
We couldn't dance, but that's all right
our fingers somehow found their way
Remember the rainy summer evenings in town
Under cold, wet clothes your body was firm and warm
Spend the summer sparing every slice of bread
But when we got dark, we got rich, our ceiling were clouds above
Oh dark, dark nights
Full of laughter and grouns, and vibrant beats
We couldn't dance, but that's all right
our fingers somehow found their way
Oh dark, dark nights
Full of laughter and grouns, and vibrant beats
We couldn't dance, but that's all right
our fingers somehow found their way

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