"Where they understand the weight of human hearts
You see, sorrow gets too heavy and joy it tends to hold you
With the fear that it eventually departs"
"And I felt I was on fire, with the things I could have told you"
"And all those months I just wanted to sleep"
"And the truth is I've been dreaming of some tired tranquil place
Where the weather won't get trapped inside my bones
Then it's there I will plant these seeds and make my home"
"I thought about my true love, the one I really need
With eyes that burn so bright, they make me pure"
With eyes that burn so bright, they make me pure"
(Nattens, Bright Eyes - June on the west coast)
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