Butter Room

On the clouds so pretty
 Yeah I know sometimes
 You just have to cry
 Above a neon city
 A sunless day And a birdless sky
 I wanna spend the night in your butter room
 
 Wake up laughing in the afternoon
 And all those pictures on the wall
 They don't have to fall
 But they do
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 Sometimes they just do
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 We both see the same moon
 On the phone again
 Will it be the last time
 We'll be rainbow chasing
 And I guess that's fine
 I used to be a lazy lover by design
 I used to spend the night in your butter room
 Wake up laughing in the afternoon
 And all those pictures on the wall
 They don't have to fall
 But they do
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 Yeah sometimes they just do
 Leaving it up to you
 Leaving it up to you
 Leaving it up to you
 Leaving it up to you
 I feel like the off white step child
 Singin the blues rhythm for the first time
 Seeing the ghost of the light
 And wondering where are you
 Where are you
 La la la la la la la