real love

Beach House

I met you somewhere in a hell beneath the stairs
There s someone in that room
That frightens you when they go boom

The color you say is black
Is the one you might lack
In the size of your eyes
Is there a righteous prize?

I met you

There s something wrong
With our hearts
When they beat pure they stand apart
In the black room, the light
Watch the seabird fall
Real love
It finds you somewhere with your back to it

I met you

You know, you know
We belong by the stream, to the dawn