I find that life is easier when it's just a blur
with no details to confuse who or what or where I was
so when the ending comes the full regret will seem obscure
but these are days we dream about when the sunlight paints us gold
and this apartment could not be prettier as we danced up there alone.
Do you see the
difference in the shades?
but the green is still close to green, my love
and I believe we are the same
and we’ll stay like this, all gold and green.
Now I remember why I fell in love with Conor Oberst and listened to Bright Eyes non stop for years.
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