All the fruit looks dif ferent
on the other side of the world
the simple pleasures of luxury hotels
the tide'll take me out with the shells
Gets to blow it all after the
Summer days, all year round, I got tired and fell asleep,
while everybody else drowned.
The ferry comes and goes,
skin peeling on the end of your nose
You can't buy air like this,
so stand up here on your toes
it's as good as far as it goes
But I don't want to wind up
another body left in the hold
And luck is gold, from what
You'll be made in the shade,
Summer days, turn you down
Let's retire and swallow deep
Without another tired sound
Stay awake, what you found
I get tired and fall asleep while everybody
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