Dirty Projectors
Dirty Projectors
Dirty Projectors
Dirty Projectors
Dirty Projectors
Dirty Projectors
Dirty Projectors
Dirty Projectors & Dawn Richard
Dirty Projectors
Dirty Projectors
David Longstreth sings about the fond memory he has about his relationship with Amber Coffman and how he still thinks about her constantly.
[Verse 1]
Morning
About the break of day
Here we lay, arm in arm
And cradled by the dawn
[Verse 2]
Morning
Rays of light like champagne
Filter through and fill our room
We wake with no alarm
[Pre-Chorus 1]
How did you sleep?
What did you dream of?
Can you still remember?
Was it the key of love?
The line of light that we both know?
Or a shadow descending from above?
[Chorus]
We had our own little bubble
For a while
We had our own little bubble
For a while
We didn't know one way or other
For a while
We had our own little bubble
For a while
[Verse 3]
Morning
There's no one else here
I'm alone and the cold October light hits like a black hole
Growling gray pit
Sentry of emptiness
[Pre-Chorus 2]
It's not enough, whatever I dreamed of
Dreams are dumb and meaningless
Like the days they refract
Blurred and dull, empty and sad
I want to sleep with no dreams
I want to be dead
[Chorus]
We had our own little bubble
For a while
We had our own little bubble
For a while
We didn't know one way or other
For a while
We had our own little bubble
For a while
Little Bubble was written by David Longstreth.
Little Bubble was produced by Jimmy Douglass & David Longstreth.
Dirty Projectors released Little Bubble on Thu Jan 05 2017.