Endless Summer
The innocents fades and the weak become stronger
Should have known at the end of the summer
I'd be lost without you
The skyline looked like a stained glass window
The city sang such mad crescendo
Four bare feet on a rain soaked street
Summer airbrushed fever dreams
Disappeared in a camera flash
Why do the bad girls never last
Lost in gin and lemonade
Elecrospins and the mermaid parade
Four quartets and no regrets
Except for the polaroids I left
You were just some spell I was under
That endless summer
Writer/s: Tim McEwan / Tyler Lyle