The warmth of summer is a knowing father   The lies I told you didn't really matter anyway   The end is further than you said before   So we've got plenty in store for you yet      We'll go to the devil's tree   And tear it down to see what's underneath   We'll dive into the rabbit holes   To see those other worlds   We'll ban all mirrors and calendars   So we won't age   There'll always be a place   Where we can wash away our sins      Oh, you look so pretty, and full of fear   So let's make distance into a little game   We'll go into the city and disappear   Nothing will ever be the same aside from our first names      We'll go to the devil's tree   And tear it down to see what's underneath   We'll dive into the rabbit holes   To see those other worlds   We'll ban all mirrors and calendars   So we won't age   There'll always be a place   Where we can wash away our sins