The War On Drugs — Strangest Thing

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Summer ride on a beach
And howl at the day
I’ve been hiding out so long
I gotta find another way

Late at night I wanna see you
Well my eyes, they begin to fade
Am I just living in the space between
The beauty and the pain
And the real thing

Now the sky is painted
In a wash of indigo
I’ve been holding on too long
In the howling of this cold

Recognize every face
But I ain’t got everything I need
If I’m just living in the space between
The beauty and the pain

It’s the strangest thing
Yeah, should-haves surrounding me
Surrounded by the whole
Surrounded by no other

I wanna ride home
Yeah, I can run slowly
Don’t run away again
Yeah, I can run the stones
Don’t run away again

I wanna run, I wanna run
Yeah, I can run the stones
Run the stones