Capsize in the summertime You got the best of mine And we're off It's an echo parade I gave you a wooden box Covered in polkadots Did it fit? Did it give it away?
What dreams may come In camera lenses looking on I've seen those Faces in the photos on your wall But it gets so hard to tell Whether we've been here before When the road is curved ahead Like a cartoon rubber floor So let's slip and slide And sleep together again once more Yeah it's a circle affair It's a circle affair for sure
~~~♫♫♫~~~ I see circles at war in your eyes Cold dilations Old vibrations And I feel patterns alive in the night Repetition And submission
In the kitchen late at night Waiting for the stove to light Grab a mug I got from you Fill it with my ginger blues
Capsize in the summertime You got the best of mine And we're off It's an echo paradeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.