Television flicker for every thought i have
I never dreamt i'd feel so dull
throwing stones out at the sea
In my dreams and memories
Oh no, here we go
I used to have a lot friends
She said from the underneath the bed
I hope this summer never ends
wind it up and start again
When we were younger
We imagined we were part of something
I don't want any lovers
can i move out gracefully away
or will i have to keep the stain
I used to have a lot friends
she said from the underneath the bed
I hope this summer never ends
wind it up and start again
I used to have a lot friends
she said from the underneath the bed
I hope this summer never ends
wind it up and start again
Bright lights make you hollow inside
Bright lights make you hollow inside