Beach House

Real Love

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

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

I met you



You know, you know, we belong by

the stream, to the dawn

You know, you know, we belong by

the stream, to the dawn

You know, you know, we belong by

the stream, to the dawn

You know, you know, we belong by

the stream, to the dawn