More songs by The Black Keys
Description
The sweetness here flows thickly, like condensed milk in a glass of coffee. Every word is like cotton candy at a fair: it sticks to your fingers, but you can't tear yourself away.
At the center is that very “babygirl,” transformed into an angel amid the storm and, as a reward, more precious than gold. Everything around is painted in shades of peach and cream, where even everyday trifles - a glance, a word, a gesture - become treasures.
The song sounds like a naive confession that is not afraid to be excessive. And it is precisely in this excessiveness that its charm lies: sometimes love really is like a song written with a glitter marker.
Director: Brad Strickman
Producer: Shane Strickman
Production company: Black Balloon