harvest moon //
cider in the autumn sun //
happy flowers //
capture summer //
only miss the sun when it starts to snow
well you only need the light when it’s burning low, only miss the sun when it starts to snow, only know you love her when you let her go… only know you’re high when you’re feeling low, only hate the road when you’re missing home, only know you love her when you let her go.
the girls on the beach, you’ll find them there, in the sun and salty air. lying around with tans of golden brown, sun on their hair and warmth in the air.
i make all that i believe in dreams so real. i set myself free.
i can’t fake the daytime, i found an entrance to escape into the dark. i’ve got false lights for the sun - it’s an artificial nocturne.