Beach House

D.a.r.l.i.n.g.

Where did you come from

You're no stranger

How I know

you will return

so I won't be sad

D.A.R.L.I.N.

G...

In that harbor of a room

you'll find your anchor soon

in the parting of our ways

may it never happen

any way

In the highest blackened moon

there'd be more life

in the right shade of our

sighs, Death!, be gone!

D.A.R.L.I.N.G...

In that harbor of a room

you'll find your anchor soon

in the parting of our ways

may it never happen

anyway...

All of your charms

couldn't keep you from...