Rolling up the blinds to a sunny disposition yeah
Sleep long for the long hot summer
Smoking my troubles with my childhood heroes yeah
Sleep long for the family photos
And I can’t lose, no I can’t lose lover
Got the same shoes, got the same shoes lover
Laughing at the time at the smallest thing yeah
Smoke lots because I’m done with talking
Hanging in the park with three ex-lovers yeah
Keep quiet because I know I’ll say something
Buying all the drinks, so I’ve got time to think and yeah
Keep quiet because I know I’ll say something
And my mind goes blank, and my mouth feels numb
But you stop talking