High Highs – Milan Lyrics

I know you're gonna leave me, I know
You're gonna find the door
And fly to Milan with the wind
I'm comin' back to Earth, back to Earth

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da
Whoa
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da

I know you're gonna leave me, I know
Whatever way the wind blows
Tied up with twine, we fell in the sea
We will never be, never be

Don't you know they won't believe you at all
Won't you take me home
Won't you take me home
You know they won't believe me at all
The summer ends, we're spinning in
Oooh

Whoa
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da