Paroles: Pale Forest. Holy Summer.

Would you like to be
on the moon with a spoon?
I don't care how
I just want you to tell me something new and terrible

Isn't he beautiful

You can drive me in your car
It won't matter where we go
This habit for my rose
This habit for my rose
I lost my radio phone

Mr. Rainout

Electric toys for you
Funeral so good

How?


Isn't he beautiful

Well, I dig my own dinner in a fancy restaurant
This car by the sea
I don't have so much to give
I'm going to wear my clothes
I'm going to wear my clothes

Mr. Rainout

Would you like to be
on the moon with a spoon?