Existentialism On Prom Night - Straylight Run

When the sun came up

We were sleeping in

Sunk inside our blankets

Sprawled across the bed

And we were dreaming

There are moments when

When I know it ends

The world revolves around us

And we’re keeping it

Keep it all going

This delicate balance

Vulnerable, all-knowing

Sing like you think no one’s listening

You would kill for this

Just a little bit

Just a little bit

You would

Sing like you think no one’s listening

You would kill for this

Just a little bit

Just a little bit

You would, you would

Sing me something soft

Sad and delicate

Or loud and out of key

Sing me anything

We’re glad for what we’ve got

Done with what we’ve lost

Our whole lives laid out

Right in front of us

Sing like you think no one’s listening

You would kill for this

Just a little bit

Just a little bit

You would

Sing like you think no one’s listening

You would kill for this

Just a little bit

Just a little bit

You would, you would

Sing me something soft

Sad and delicate

Or loud and out of key

Sing me anything