[Speaking: Gurdaur]
(You're a lovely girl; I'm pretty damned to let you go)
I think she lost her mind at one point
We're just two different people...
We're just two different people...
[Hook: Arcade Fire]
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling again
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling again
[Verse 1: Gurdaur]
You're a pretty little thing livin' up in the suburbs
Treating every day like its the first day of summer
This is the kind of beat that draws in hipster girls
Who manage their blogs like they manage their curves
You can find me hitting on them barista girls
Sippin' sweet Starbucks at music festivals
Who wear floral dresses; they look spectacular
Bumpin' Lorde and perfume that smells of lavender
I know it's getting dark but let's just stay for a while
Why don't we all get together tonight for the bonfire
Let's ignite the young love to our greatest desires
We started from the top and we're only getting higher
I can't promise tomorrow we'll still be friends
When the day has told his story and time's well spent
When we've all grown up and too old too pretend
This is the kind of feeling that I wish never ends
[Hook: Arcade Fire]
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling again
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling again
[Verse 2]
On the west coast hills where her Mansion resides
She dreams of a day she has some peace of mind
From her publists and agents telling her what's next
She hopes the fame in life would give her some rest
She spent her last paycheck at Banana Republic
And still has some cash left for ten more visits
The man in her life stays with her for his image
So alone she went to the beach to revisit
A time in her mind that was much more pleasant
Where the fireworks blossomed and the music was awesome
Right to her left was a boy she remembered
Who laughed and spoke of her like she was treasure
She walked along the shore just to be pretty sure (Is that him?)
If she still had a chance to rekindle that fire
But he let her down easy despite her allure
Went ahead without second thoughts and sang his words, he said
You're a lovely girl; I'm pretty damned to let you go (No don't be like that)
But I'm not up for the show
You're just an everyday popular suburban girl. (Am not)
[Hook: Arcade Fire]
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling again
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling
Sometimes I can't believe it
I'm movin' past the feeling again
[Speaking: Gurdaur]
Yeah, I think she just lost her mind at one point
I think she just lost her mind at one point…
I think she just lost her mind at one point…