Sandcastles by The Florentinas Lyrics
Daydream, slowly melts the ice cream down your hand
And we’re wide eyed unaware, but ask them they don’t care anymore
Tell me, why’s it always seem so dark at night?
Oh and sympathy’s so rare, idly stand by and stare all you want
And I don’t know, honey when did things get so complicated? They’re complicated
And I don’t know, honey when did we get so cultivated? We’re cultivated
Rile me rile me and I’ll hold your hand
Oh impulsiveness is no good and we’re
Naive naive and you’ll sink in the sand
Where you built your castles
Chasing, chasing after stillness in the noise
And they’ll wallow in their mess, and still you acquiesce, all you are
And I don’t know, honey when did things get so complicated? They’re complicated
And I don’t know, honey when did we get so cultivated? We’re cultivated
Rile me rile me and I’ll hold your hand
Oh impulsiveness is no good and we’re
Naive naive and you’ll sink in the sand
Where you built your castles
Rile me rile me and I’ll hold your hand
Oh impulsiveness is no good and we’re
Naive naive and you’ll sink in the sand
Where you built your castles
And we’re wide eyed unaware, but ask them they don’t care anymore
Tell me, why’s it always seem so dark at night?
Oh and sympathy’s so rare, idly stand by and stare all you want
And I don’t know, honey when did things get so complicated? They’re complicated
And I don’t know, honey when did we get so cultivated? We’re cultivated
Rile me rile me and I’ll hold your hand
Oh impulsiveness is no good and we’re
Naive naive and you’ll sink in the sand
Where you built your castles
Chasing, chasing after stillness in the noise
And they’ll wallow in their mess, and still you acquiesce, all you are
And I don’t know, honey when did things get so complicated? They’re complicated
And I don’t know, honey when did we get so cultivated? We’re cultivated
Rile me rile me and I’ll hold your hand
Oh impulsiveness is no good and we’re
Naive naive and you’ll sink in the sand
Where you built your castles
Rile me rile me and I’ll hold your hand
Oh impulsiveness is no good and we’re
Naive naive and you’ll sink in the sand
Where you built your castles