So come the summer I wilt
I am a shadow and I slide over borders like loose leaves on the last of the breeze
So if yr lying awake
(And no one sleeps in this heat)
I've got this memory of somewhere I swear I've never been
So I'm calling it a dream
Or something in-between
Like fantasy, just an island shy
When I close my eyes, there’s the shore, there’s the sky, and there’s you
I guess we’re never alone
We speak through satellites and I trip over timezones whenever I get pictures from you
Is yr view worth the rent?
(Are you not sleeping again?)
I've got this memory of some place I swear we've never been
And I'm taking us back, off the map
Like fantasy, just a wifi beach
When I cover my eyes, there’s the tide, there’s the breeze, and there’s you