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You haven't stopped your smoking yet, so I'll share your cigarette
Just to feel it in my fingers

Walk around till three AM, tell me what I know again
To keep myself from second guessing

All my silver dreams bring me to you

Hold the summer in your hands, till the summer summer turns to sand
We were staring at our ceilings

Thinking of what we'd give to have one more day of sun.
One day of sun

Silver dreams bring me to you(3x)

Local Natives

Ceilings / Local Natives

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