Beach House

All I wanted comes in colors
vanish everyday
I keep these promises, these promises.
Stranger things will come before you
always out of the way
we keep these promises, these promises.

Can you call it
see it coming
just enough to tell a story bout a
portrait of a young girl waiting
for a new year.

All you ever wanted
is it getting away?
Visions of a feeling
footsteps at bay
You were getting stronger
memories again
Now you're open wider
it's better this way.

All I wanted comes in colors
vanish everyday
I keep these promises, these promises.
Stranger things will come before you
always out of the way
we keep these promises, these promises.

Won't you write a letter
on the page
in your own way.
Write it in a letter
on the page
it's your own way...
ohhh ohhh.

You were getting stronger
it's better this way
faces in the mirror
memories again
Now look to a feeling
it's lighter than breath
all you ever wanted
is it getting away?

Can you call it
see it coming
just enough to tell a story bout a
portrait of a young girl waiting
for the ending of an era.
Can you call it
see it coming
just enough to tell a story bout a
portrait of a young girl waiting
for a new year.