Lyrics

Damien those days in the treehouse café
You smoked cigars and I played guitar
Found laughter in each others arms
& we were the best of friends - inseparable, immeasurable and with no end.
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Drinking coffee, making plans, writing poetry,
Telling inside jokes for only you & me
& we were our universe – innocent and opulent, our lives immersed.

IT’S AWFULLY SWEET & IT’S AWFULLY TRUE
IT’S AWFULLY JUST ME & YOU
IT’S AWFULLY SWEET & IT’S AWFULLY TRUE
IT’S AWFULLY JUST ME & YOU

Later on in LA & we’re on your turf
We hang around Hermosa soaking sun & surf
& We’d watch the pelicans dive
The freedom of a free-fall & to be alive
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Hermit crab racing with your brother Brandon in the valley
Whiskey in Hollywood, eating way more candy than we should
& we were like little kids
Feeling like flying – maybe we did.

All waters come to meet - where the road ends
& rushes round our feet. - It rushes round our feet.
Silver moonlight dripping through the trees
& I’m lost in whispers and shivering in the breeze.
I’m shivering in the breeze