Oh, somewhere up in your loft MTV with the sound off We lay down at the edge of town, oh
On and on, I'm drifting Our eyes opened and twisted We lay down at the edge of town, oh
But have you noticed Summer comes and disappears, from a mirror, like a tear, we appear The last out of something
Yeah I wonder Where are you now, where are you now? Because it’s going and it’s going and it’s going and it’s going and it’s going and it’s going and it’s gone Going, going, and then it’s lost
Oh, somewhere up in your loft MTV with our brains off We lay down at the edge of town, oh
We ran out through the corn And your Smiths t-shirt got torn We lay down at the edge of town, oh
But have you noticed Summer comes and disappears, From a mirror, like a tear we appear The last out of something
Yeah, I wonder Where are you now, where are you now? Because it’s going and it’s going and it’s going and it’s going and it’s going and it’s going and it’s gone Going, going, and then it’s lost
Summer comes and then it disappears The last out of something Summer comes and disappears, from a mirror, like a tear, we appear The last out of something
Yeah I wonder Where are you now, where are you now? Because it’s going and it’s going and it’s going and it’s going and it’s going and it’s going and it’s gone, and then it’s lost
Compositor: Daniel Edward Black ECAD: Obra #10502357