Summerland Lyrics

You speak to me

In a language of flowers

All laid to rearrange

Every passed hour

The stars all hang above

They make me feel blue

For the unlikely chance at all

Of knowing you

It's the only truth

Not forever

Only just now

The future's open

If only were wide

Am I the only one who's getting old

Whose blonde still grows of summer

While the rest of me dulls

It's getting old

That's just the night talking to you

Your boyhood's with the ones you knew

And you can't have it now

Am I sleep of seeds

Or asleep for ages

A fall from all of Eden's graces

Where only weeds are grown

Cut the stems

I've found myself past the start again

It's lust dying

And if my heaven is a sin then I'm leaning into it

My heart beats

My head doesn't blink

There never really was much to believe