Staring at pictures on the walls   They tell stories of open fields and waterfalls   I’d take you to see them but you’ve seen them all   So I’ll stay inside and watch the sunrise start to fall      And this summer beach,   Is just so hard to reach      Cause I’m still waking to the sound of bells   In between the time the skyline shines and darkness dwells   And you look lost, as far as I can tell   You might as well      Watchin the telephone stare   It’s silence reminds us of a time when we didn’t care   I’d tell you about it but you were there   And if memories were money we’d be millionaires      Cause I’m still waking to the sound of bells   In between the time the skyline shines and darkness dwells   And you look lost, as far as I can tell   You might as well      Theres no place I would rather be   This second home is home to me…      Cause I’m still waking to the sound of bells   In between the time the skyline shines and darkness dwells   And you look lost, as far as I can tell   You might as well