Do you hear the sound of July out there?
Last time we were seen it was winter and there was a
meter of snow] I can hear the music you gave me
last night] Thus it sounded while anxiety caught up
I want to hear a desert holiday explode outside your window
Sometimes I get so disturbed by the silence here
I think about you
I think about you
I think about you sometimes
Give me a new drug that takes me somewhere
I need a new medicine and a new country
When I fall happy and free it was a false alarm, a false advertising
But even inveterate liars have their charm
I can hear the music you gave me last night
Stay quiet, I hear the same thanks
But there’s something there that has to be said
I think about you
I think about you
I think about you sometimes
I think about you
Think about you
Think about you
I think about you
Think about you
Think about you
I think about you
Think about you
Think about you
I think about you
Think about you
Think about you