Oh, I went up straight
oh, I went upstate
where I heard about a boy
a boy
calm and tranquil now
and we engineer
something open wide
some place people hide
I stare
makes me dream sometimes
makes me dream sometimes
I dream
I stare
I stare
and when your summer ends
when you‘re on your last legs
that time can‘t mend
will you still bring or fake a smile?
will we grant you the mercy and the love you require?
these are the things that I must abide
and when your summer ends
when you‘re on your last legs
that time can‘t mend
will you still bring or fake a smile?
will we grant you the mercy and the love you require?
these are the things that I must abide.