Idea of Her Lyrics – Cavetown
Can’t get your name past
My lips like a slur
And I think I’m in love with the idea of her
Lying in the morning aura
What time is it in California?
Throwing up brains through my mouth
Yeah, I’m thinking out loud
Things we won’t talk about
Remember the time that we snuck in her house
They don’t want me around
But I can’t get your name past
My lips like a slur
And I think I’m in love with the idea of her
Cried like an annoying cicada
What time is it in California?
Gee, what am I to say
And I’m staying up late
With your face in my head like a drone
If I don’t want anyone then why do I feel so alone
I’ll reach out if you don’t, cause
I can’t get your name past
My lips like a slur
And I think I’m in love with the idea of her
Lying in the morning like an aura
What time is it in California?
Can’t get your name past
My lips like a slur
And I think I’m in love with the idea of her
Cried like an annoying cicada
What time is it in California?
Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh