Album by Bright Eyes
Number of Lyrics in Album : 11
By Bright Eyes, The language in the dimmer rooms Seems to represent the light
By Bright Eyes, You contrast and compare Between the busy ones and the ones
By Bright Eyes, I dreamt of a fever, one that would cure me of
By Bright Eyes, I spent a week drinking the sunlight of Winnetka, California
By Bright Eyes, I had a brother once He drowned in a bathtub before he'd
By Bright Eyes, Is the passion all gone? Or is it still newly-wed? If all
By Bright Eyes, Let’s sail away Past the noise of the bay Let’s sail away Past
By Bright Eyes, The city has sex with itself I suppose As the concrete
By Bright Eyes, Now that it's June We’ll sleep out in the garden And if
By Bright Eyes, Touch, lying on the floor Wishing this could last Knowing that it
By Bright Eyes, Let's sail away past the noise of the bay Let's sail