If We Lived Here - Bonaparte

Customized errors, hand-crafted mistakes

They have brought us here whatever it takes

To err is human, but it feels divine

My fingers slowly climb in the notches of your spine

Valleys and dunes forming on the backseat

A sun hanging in the sky, your sweat is sweet

The shadow of a bird on your pretty face

We’re in this together, the road we embrace

A perfect day, we should start a tradition

Could start a tradition, we should start a tradition

A perfect day, we should start a tradition

I know, I’ve got 52 horses and it’s time to go

If we lived here, we’d be home now

We’d be home now, if we lived here

If we lived here, we’d be home now

We’d be home now, if we lived here

We should start a tradition

Could start a tradition

We should start a tradition

We should start a tradition

Could start a tradition

Could start a tradition

I barely know what happens, just take my hand

The less we talk, the more I understand

Our names are written all over that road

We’re in this together, let the magic unfold

Remove the rearview mirror, eye of the hurricane

Paste permanent sunsets, all across the window pane

I wear your sweater, you are dressed in air for me

You are there for me, whatever we care to be

Let them talk, we’re in this together

I pimp your smiles, and you ruffle my feathers

You feed me grapes, I feed them back to you

Life is quite psychedelic, the things we do

A perfect day, we should start a tradition

Could start a tradition, we should start a tradition

A perfect day, we should start a tradition of love

The best morning after is on the back of a horse