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I want to earn my way under your covers
Waste a day in the middle of summer
12th floor windows open from the ground
You could walk right out onto Manhattan
Like a carpet suspended by magic
The city whispers through flowing orange
Curtains give us permission
To sleep till 3 without the slightest notion
Relaxing with secluded abandon

Our time capsule is sealed on new discoveries
Early twenties
Learn to use our bodies

We take turns feeding each other
From a kitchen only fits one person at a time
It don’t take much to keep it clean
We have the only two keys
To our fireproof triple locked door
It’s everything we want and more
Sometimes it’s like a human sauna
Sweat soaked hair and skin become way of life
We thank sweet Jesus and Oh God himself

Our time capsule is sealed on new discoveries
Early twenties
Learn to use our bodies
Our pact is made with kisses that linger
We hear the phone go
And turn off the ringer
And let the bath run
And let the candles drip
And let our bodies slip
And let the wind blow
And let the city scream below
Holding you all night
Letting the morning dream
Letting you run your hand
A promise land
I want to earn my way under your covers   Waste a day in the middle of summer   12th floor windows open from the ground   You could walk right out onto Manhattan   Like a carpet suspended by magic   The city whispers through flowing orange   Curtains give us permission   To sleep till 3 without the slightest notion   Relaxing with secluded abandon      Our time capsule is sealed on new discoveries   Early twenties   Learn to use our bodies      We take turns feeding each other   From a kitchen only fits one person at a time   It don’t take much to keep it clean   We have the only two keys   To our fireproof triple locked door   It’s everything we want and more   Sometimes it’s like a human sauna   Sweat soaked hair and skin become way of life   We thank sweet Jesus and Oh God himself      Our time capsule is sealed on new discoveries   Early twenties   Learn to use our bodies   Our pact is made with kisses that linger   We hear the phone go   And turn off the ringer   And let the bath run   And let the candles drip   And let our bodies slip   And let the wind blow   And let the city scream below   Holding you all night   Letting the morning dream   Letting you run your hand   A promise land