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Does she know, does she know that I am not just searching for some first-time high?
I know it's all about perceptions, and I accept you as my very first move
Oh, oh yeah
Oh yeah
I remember riding bikes on Coaster Island
Planning midnight raids on the Swedish plum trees
That summer, it was too cold to swim, so
We climbed upon the rocky shore and freaked out
On the mountain goats, but they were not impressed,
Or scared of us
Do you remember, our last summer as independents? [Repeat: x4]
Do you remember, do you remember
I was a foreigner when you appeared
From the shadows at the motor club
I was a hater in the depths of an emotional hibernation
You sat me down, we had some drinks
And you told me your kinds of insanity
I asked your friend if you were available
She answered, 'no but yes oh well oh well yes and no
Now, I'm viewing my memory reel in reverse
Scrolling back to, come to feel your whether-than
Now, I'm noting the limits of our parabola
To predict, the points of thou-shalt-not-return
This inbreeding of ideals is intolerable
I wish David was here
Take your persecution complex and
I'm not gonna absorb your stress output any more
Oh don't you pimp out my heart
Don't you pimp out my heart