Local Natives - Past Lives

Save me from the prime of my life
And I’ll try to carry you home tonight
Annie, over Kansas in heels
Like a child laughing at endless skies

I will wait for you at the end, love
Let your past lives through
Then you wake up

Take me to Dorothy Chandler tonight
And I’ll find you reflected a hundred times
You can spill all your sugar, you know me
Sprawling out on a California King

I will wait for you at the end, love
Let your past lives through
Then you wake up
Through the catacombs and the nothing
Annie, rattle through to the beginning

Save me from the prime of my life

And I will wait for you
At the end, love
Let your past lives through
Then you wake up
When the spirit comes
Over water
Let her comfort you
A little farther
Through the catacombs
And the nothing
Annie, rattle through
To the beginning