Baudelaire - Angus & Julia Stone

Your house, my house

Any little reason to come around

Your future is in my capable hands

But you have to understand that I don’t mean it

All I want to do is run around to your place and

Fix a drink and pretend that we are ok

We can hide in the cover of the storm

You’re the lightning and I’ll soon be gone

Follow me to the bottle and we’ll figure it out

I will leave my troubles by the river

Follow me to the bottle and we’ll figure it out

I will leave my troubles by the river

Follow me to the bottle and we’ll figure it out

I will leave my troubles by the river

Follow me to the bottle and we’ll figure it out

I will leave my troubles by the river

Your house, my house

Running out of reasons to come around

And the part of me that wanted to believe is

Making friends with all of my enemies

All I wanna do is run around to your place and

Fix a drink and forget that this will all change

Pretend that we are ok

Follow me to the bottle and we’ll figure it out

I will leave my troubles by the river

Follow me to the bottle and we’ll figure it out

I will leave my troubles by the river

Follow me to the bottle and we’ll figure it out

I will leave my troubles by the river

Follow me to the bottle and we’ll figure it out

I will leave my troubles by the river

I will leave my troubles by the river

An offering to appease the ones we love

An opening to fall into your arms

An offering to appease the ones we love

An opening to fall into your arms