Lyrics Of Montreal – Wraith Pinned To The Mist And Other Games

Let’s have bizarre celebrations… let’s forget who, forget what, forget where
We’ll have bizarre celebrations… I’ll play the Satyr in Cyprus, you the bride being stripped bare
Let’s pretend we don’t exist, let’s pretend we’re in Antarctica
Let’s pretend we don’t exist, let’s pretend we’re in Antarctica

Let’s have bizarre celebrations… let’s forget when, forget what, forget how
We’ll have bizarre celebrations… we’ll play Tristan and Isolde, but make sure I see white sails
Let’s pretend we don’t exist, let’s pretend we’re in Antarctica
Let’s pretend we don’t exist, let’s pretend we’re in Antarctica

Maybe I’ll never die, I’ll just keep growing younger with you, and you’ll grow younger, too
Now it seems too lovely to be true, but I know the best things always do
Let’s pretend we don’t exist, let’s pretend we’re in Antarctica
Let’s pretend we don’t exist, let’s pretend we’re in Antarctica
Let’s pretend we don’t exist, let’s pretend we’re in Antarctica
Let’s pretend we don’t exist, let’s pretend we’re in Antarctica
Let’s pretend we don’t exist, let’s pretend we’re in Antarctica
Let’s pretend we don’t exist, let’s pretend we’re in Antarctica
Let’s pretend we don’t exist, let’s pretend we’re in Antarctica
Let’s pretend we don’t exist, let’s pretend we’re in Antarctica