Through the alleyways
To cool off in the shadows
Then into the
Without giving anything away
I can say it's by the sea
It's
I lose some sales and my boss won't be happy
But
I'd rather dance with you
than talk with you,
so why don't
Riding on this know-how, never been here before
Peculiarly entrusted, possibly
Summerchild that sits by the water
Weaving sunlight threads in his
All I do is sleep all day and think of
If you wanna be my friend
You want us to get
Five weeks in a prison, I made no friends
There's more
One, two, one, two
I walked around for hours, two ten
When past sometimes takes you with soft hands
Forcelessly pulls you
The build up
Lasted for days
Lasted for weeks
Lasted too long
Our hero