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Yellow Eyes

Album: Yebba Durasi: 2:42

We flooded the bank

And yellowed our eyes

How many more will it take to survive

Behind my eyelids?

Temperature change

Green in the sky

Sailors' warning and a black butterfly

Waiting on me, it was hard to survive

I've tried this for so long

Yeah, unfurnished, it felt like a home

And it seems like we've been here before

But I don't come around anymore

Think I'm jealous about movin' on

She ran to the post

I was worried you called

We couldn't find anyone the old way anymore

By telephone (and the chord, it-)

And it don't reach that far

'Cause your trophies are still on the floor

And it feels like we've been here before

Yeah, unfurnished, it felt like a home

Think I'm jealous about movin' on

I still like it the way that it was

So make up the bed in our home

You enjoy it the way that it was (it was)

Oh, when you think it's over

Look over your shoulder

The way that it was (the way that it was, when?)

And I'll be waiting for you

Don't come undone

The way that it was

We were just getting started, so lost

The way that it was

The way that it was

I'll keep on running, the way that it was

And when I come home, I'll remember the way that it was