Trying to comfortably lean back on a flat surface while wearing a ponytail makes life complicated.
Everlasting Arms | Vampire Weekend
I see you, You’re walking across the campus, Cruel professor, Studying romances. How am I supposed to pretend, I never want to see you again? How am I supposed to pretend, I never want to see you again?
Wisdom’s a gift, but you’d trade it for youth,
age is an honor, it’s still not the truth.
We saw the stars when they hid from the world,
you cursed the sun when it stepped to your girl.
Maybe she’s gone and I can’t resurrect her,
the truth is she doesn’t need me to protect her.
We know the true death, the true way of all flesh,
everyone’s dying, but girl you’re not old yet.