Patterns Of Fairytales Songtext
von The National

Tonight there isn′t any light under your door
I guess you must be somewhere breathing
Where skin and everything still know what they are for
And blood remembers where to go

I fell in love with you no matter what you say
But you were right about the reasons
To turn a magdeline into the month of May
I shoulda known the magdeline was me


So I'm turning on the stereo
And I′m lining up the names
On the mixes I made before you
And I'm turning into fairytales
With glitter and some glue
Everything we ever planned to ever do

Tonight there isn't any light under your door
I guess you must be somewhere breathing
In patterns unfamiliar to the one you′re underneath
I pinned those patterns in my coat

So I′m turning on the stereo
And I'm turning into fairytales
Yes I′m turning on the stereo
And I'm turning into you