Anna Sun

Album: Walk the Moon (2012)
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  • Screen falling off the door, door hanging off the hinges
    My feet are still sore my back's on the fringes
    We tore up the walls we slept on couches
    We lifted this house, we lifted this house

    Firecrackers in the east my car parked south
    Your hands on my cheeks, your shoulder in my mouth
    I was up against the wall on the west mezzanine
    We rattle this town, we rattle this scene

    Oh, Anna Sun
    Oh, Anna Sun

    What do you know? This house is falling apart
    What can I say? This house is falling apart
    We got no money, but we got heart
    We're gonna rattle this ghost town
    This house is falling apart

    Screen falling off the door, door hanging off the hinges
    My feet are still sore my back's on the fringes
    We were up against the wall on the west mezzanine
    We rattle this town, we rattle this scene

    Oh, Anna Sun
    Oh, Anna Sun

    What do you know? This house is falling apart
    What can I say? This house is falling apart
    We got no money, but we got heart
    We're gonna rattle this ghost town

    What do you know? This house is falling apart
    What can I say? This house is falling apart
    We got no money, but we got heart
    We're gonna rattle this ghost town
    This house is falling apart

    This house is falling apart

    Live my life without
    Station wagon rides
    Fumbling around the back
    Not one seat belt on
    Wait for summertime
    Coming up for air
    Now it's all a wash
    Now it's all a wash

    (Screen falling off the door)
    (Door hanging off the hinges) Live my life without
    (My feet are still)
    (Sore my back's on the fringes) coming up for air
    (We tore up the walls)
    (We slept on couches) now it's all a wash
    (We lifted this house)
    (We lifted this house) I want everyone
    (Firecrackers in the east)
    (My car parked south) racing down the hill
    (Your hands on my cheeks)
    (Your shoulder in my mouth) I am faster than you
    (I was up against the wall)
    (On the west mezzanine) wait for summertime
    (We rattle this town) wait for summertime

    Oh, Anna Sun
    Oh, Anna Sun, Sun

    What do you know? This house is falling apart
    What can I say? This house is falling apart
    We got no money, but we got heart
    We're gonna rattle this ghost town

    What do you know? This house is falling apart
    What can I say? This house is falling apart
    We got no money, but we got heart
    We're gonna rattle this ghost town

    This house is falling apart
    This house is falling apart
    This house is falling apart

    (We lifted this house)
    (We lifted this house)
    We're gonna rattle this ghost town

    This house is falling apart
    This house is falling apart Writer/s: Adam David Reifsnyder, Adrian Galvin, Nicholas Lerangis, Nicholas William Petricca
    Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
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