Meet Me Here Later (Reprise) - Astronautalis

Diamonds is gold

And the ocean is a lake

That mountains just a hill

Those buildings are fake

Water tastes like pennies

Christmas tastes like june

The city tastes like gasoline

And the lies all taste like truth

He ain’t your lover

He ain’t your friend

That scarecrow’s not your father

Them cars ain’t the wind

Oh lord how you shine to me Oh god how you glow to me My fortune is made of nickels

Kings are shaking dimes

In their pockets as they stalk the allies waiting for their time

The wars are fought for silent trophies

And ladies fake the news

Caking up their cold sores while the cleaner steals my suit

You can’t count on taxes

But your debt is up and gone

Left us hear to fade away

Sing a wrinkled songs

Oh lord how you shine to me Oh god how you glow to me Oh lord how she shines to me Oh god how she glows to me