Let It Down - Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros

The dawn fixed behind a curtain,

Two fingers of satin spun in the moonlight,

Playing the air — no home,

Spinning in the sunlight, remember us laughing on acid

Remember the forest — home.

Let it down

Let it be

Let it heal

From memories

Member you, member me, member love, memories

Memories.

Sex, more like incest,

The violence of cartoons

On eggshells of platinum,

Burned in the fire — friends.

So then you’re gone

To trade gold for pennies,

When our love was free

Remember you always — friends.

Le it down

Let it be

Let it heal

From memories

Let it love, let it wrong let it dust, let it fly

Memories, memories, memories, mmm…