Letra de Rilke

Fell sleep in the attic, shaking and nervous
Your roommate in my brother’s room, there wasn’t much to stop us
Fell in love with your ivory, sharps and flats and panic attacks
And I’ve always hated your city, but now I can’t wait to go on back
And I felt as steady as the rain down on our heads as we walked back to the train
Sometimes driving through Brooklyn, still thinking about you, and all that I did back then
Fell in to the ground, a casket for every mistake that we made
With your bin in a regret
We talked different, but speak the same
And I felt as steady as the rain down on our heads as we walked back to the train
Sometimes driving through Brooklyn, still thinking about you, and all that I did back then