every summer we'll go

to your sunny lake home

with my radio

I was born, for a while I was young, then I turned on everyone

and you see, I'd swear you'd believe that there's not much left of me

ran into a heartbeat neon wall again

and I’m living for the coastline

into the air despite the buckle

do you love the vacant room?

yes, I’ll be there soon

it’s a case of blood from a stone,

it’s the science that we have on loan