Lyrics

[Verse 1] Lost years are yellow Lens flare's a wicker Postcards of dancers in Spain Sand in the bathroom Warm terracotta No recollection of rain [Verse 2] Do I misremember A corduroy sofa As brown as the moles on your arm? Sunburned sienna And oxidised copper The colours discovered by harm [Chorus] Dearly Sincerely Forgetfully yours Dearly Sincerely Forgetfully yours [Verse 3] If I wrote a letter Addressed to the future I'd leave out our troubles and tears I'd blanch it in sunlight And lovе's anaesthetic And leavе it to weather with years [Verse 4] The road out of chaos Is there and then it isn't And clarity sharpens and blurs I want to believe it I really want to believe it The story that mem'ry prefers [Chorus] Dearly Sincerely Forgetfully yours Dearly Sincerely Forgetfully yours