Lederhosen On the Dancefloor

I can take a day
And change some way
Into what I should be Broken or overdone
I’m overcome
We go nightswimming
And it seems
You and me Make sense when we’re together
Piles of pictured days
They help erase
Any pain that I’ve known
Happy just to hold your hand
I understand
All the paintings I see
And it seems
You and me Make sense when we’re together
Mountains I’ve seen before
And trampled low
She calls them purple
Azure skies
You were right
I see the purple