Lyrics: An Eluardian Instance

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, I...
I, oh
I, oh
I, ah, la la la la la la

[horn break]

I remember riding bikes [I remember riding bikes]
on koster island
plotting 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?
do you remember
our last summer as independents?
do you remember
our last summer as independents?
do you remember
our last summer as independents?

I was a foreigner
when you appeared
in 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 all 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 ideas is intolerable
I wish David was here
can take your persecution complex
and I'm not going to absorb your stress output anymore
oh don't you pimp out my heart, don't you pimp out my heart