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My heart was a hellhound Now my heart sits on your lap My hands were always clenching Till I held yours and you held 'em back I wanted to be immortal Now I'm fine with growing old Cherries in the summer, blackberries in the cold Oh, take me back to the country, to the hills and to the spires I hate the afterparties, I want forests, I want fires Take me back to your parents, I was barefaced in the light You swore I looked like Audrey Hepburn that night I was chasing phantoms Always starving, never full Then you made me dinner Where there was push, now there is pull To you, like a magnet I am drawn to your bones 'Cause love, when it's the right kind Well, it always points you home So take me back to the country, to the hills and to the spires I hate the afterparties, I want forests, I want fires Take me back to your parents, I was barefaced in the light You swore I looked like Audrey Hepburn that night Letras de canciones Mm, mm-mm Mm-mm, mm-mm Mm, mm-mm Mm-mm, mm-mm Love was a myth, now it's my morning coffee The one you leave me by our bed I don't need accolades or everyone to want me 'Cause you want me and that's as good as it gets So take me back to the country, to the hills and to the spires I'll trade the afterparties for my baby by the fire We'll go back to my parents, I'll be barefaced in the light You'll say, "You look like Audrey Hepburn tonight" From Letras Mania