Bury Us - The Naked And Famous

Little daydream, looking up at me

When you gonna get home?

It’s in our bloodstream but you say this

Ain’t no way to get whole

It’s just physical (Love)

You get critical (Love)

Oh my cynical (Love)

Let the bridges burn (Love)

At a minimum

Heartbreak, bliss, hysteria

Don’t wait, save me if you’re ready, love

I’ll wait, this gets heavier

Don’t break, baby it will bury us

(Bury us)

Little daydream, looking up at me

When’s it gonna get old?

(When's it gonna get old?)

Tearing at the seams, tell me what you mean

When you scream in your dreams

We’re gonna get cold

It’s just physical (Love)

The residual (Love)

Oh my cynical (Love)

Let the bridges burn (Love)

So we’re rid of them

Heartbreak, bliss, hysteria

Don’t wait, save me if you’re ready, love

I’ll wait, this gets heavier

Don’t break, baby it will bury us

We’re embellishments of an ordinary love

Tonic immobility you cause in me

Just don’t pause to see the peace I breathe

My shadow love you prove impossible to move

Impossible to move

(Impossible to move)

Heartbreak, bliss, hysteria

Don’t wait, save me if you’re ready, love

I’ll wait, this gets heavier

Don’t break, baby it will bury us

Heartbreak, bliss, hysteria

Don’t wait, save me if you’re ready, love

I’ll wait, this gets heavier

Don’t break, baby it will bury us