Dirty Projectors - Little Bubble (edit) lyrics

Morning about the break of day
Here we lay, arm in arm
And cradled by the dawn

How did you sleep? What did you dream of?
Can you still remember?
Was it the key of love?
The line of light that we both know?
Or a shadow descending from above?

We had our own little bubble for a while
We had our own little bubble for a while

Morning there's no one else here
I'm alone and the cold October light
Hit's like a black hole growling gray pit
Sentry of emptiness

It's not enough, whatever I dreamed of
Dreams are dumb and meaningless
Like the days they refract


Blurred and dull, empty and sad
I want to sleep with no dreams
I want to be dead

We had our own little bubble for a while
We had our own little bubble for a while

We didn't know one way or other for a while
We had our own little bubble for a while