Whitehorse - Night Owls lyrics

Morning dreads fellow light A lifted dawn, hungover night Porch dwellin' dreamers who can't remember why they came To sleepwalk And sweet talk To pluck your pretty petals until he loves you not He loves me not So feast your eyes, then they disappear The young at heart, the insincere The well-meaning, troublemakin' troubadours And you toss, and you turn You live, and you learn Just when you thought you had it in your grasp, it flew away It flew away Like fireflies, fickle light, burnin' holes into the night All the night owls want to know, oh, where did the love go? Oh, where did the love go?