Artist: Beach House
Track: Irene

Lyrics
Though you hardly know her
The light's on its way
The hand that rests upon it
Still wanna stay

No way of recognizing
The cat knows the call
Fair child is rising
There's no mystery at all

It's a strange paradise
It's a strange paradise
You'll be waiting
You'll be waiting

It's a strange paradise
It's a strange paradise
It's a strange paradise
It's a strange paradise
It's a strange paradise
It's a strange paradise
It's a strange paradise
It's a strange paradise
It's a strange paradise
It's a strange paradise
It's a strange paradise
It's a strange paradise
It's a strange paradise

The kind you like
To come back in
Wherever you go

No hawk in sight
The sea will dry
The sun's just set

The brightened lines
Stick by your side
Wherever you go

The kind you like
Have come back here
They told you so

Wherever you go
Nobody is, is true
The light's off

Wherever you go
Nobody is, is true

The kind you like
No end in sight
The rest you know