Lyrics:

Pull up the blinds,
Open the door and wide,
Feel the cold arrive
In my bones.
Put on my face,
Ill wear your dress tonight,
Feel like you tonight
On that day.

Falling lemon moon,
You burn, then crash in dirty snow.
Ode to sin, I might as well
Melt into Sunday.
Remember the time
We stood there by the lake
Watching boats and planes,
Great white clouds.

I smelt the sweat,
I felt the sun again.
Dreams on your skin,
On my tongue.
Falling lemon moon,
You burn, then crash in dirty snow.
Ode to sin, I might as well
Melt into Sunday.

Pull up the blinds,
Open the door and wide,
Feel the cold arrive
In my bones.
You, me and more,
We burn, then crash in dirty snow
Ode to sin, we might as well
Melt into Sunday.

La la la la la,
La la la la la la la la la,
We know youre, youre not how it seems,
Dont have a point.

Youre not there for the stay
When I really wish you could,
Wish that you were there.
You could,
Oh, youre dying in here.
You could be here soon,
You stumble on a river.