LYRIC

Dreamy summer
Got nowhere to be
I heard someone say
We are not believers

I've been living in the sleeves
Of the shirt you made me

Dreamy summer
Got nowhere to be
I heard someone say
We are not believers
But we were busy turning everything into gold

Dreamy summer
Got nowhere to be
I heard someone say
We are not believers

They were debating the existence
Of an all-seeing deity

Do you remember that elevator?
The way we got just what we were after?
As if we had turned the water into wine

Dreamy summer
Got nowhere to be
There's no reason I should feel like dying
But you're the reason I'm here and alive
Either way

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