[ti:Patterns of Fairytales]
[ar:The National]
[al:Sad Songs for Dirty Lovers]
[00:19.67]Tonight there isn't any light under your door
[00:25.79]I guess you must be somewhere breathing
[00:31.68]Where skin and everything still know what they are for
[00:37.77]And blood remembers where to go
[00:44.20]I fell in love with you, no matter what you say
[00:49.79]But you were right about the reasons
[00:55.94]To turn a magdeline into the month of
[01:00.99]May I shoulda known the magdeline was me
[01:07.80]So I'm turning on the stereo
[01:12.94]And I'm lining up the names
[01:21.68]On the mixes
[01:23.53]I made before you
[01:32.60]And I'm turning into fairytales
[01:38.61]With glitter and some glue
[01:45.80]Everything we ever planned to ever do
[02:04.54]Tonight there isn't any light under your door
[02:10.84]I guess you must be somewhere breathing
[02:16.49]In patterns unfamiliar to the one you're underneath
[02:22.94]I pinned those patterns in my coat
[02:27.93]So I'm turning on the stereo
[02:34.08]I'm turning into fairytales
[02:40.33]Yes, I'm turning on the stereo
[02:47.93]I'm turning into you