Blue, deepest galore Treasure map leads to the front of your door Key under the mat Slip in at midnight, leave out through the back Race down at the shore Lift me up higher like you did before Heatwave rolling in Calabasas on fire again
Look at you sat pretty Criss-cross while the shoreline's lit on fire Pinpoint all of your desires back to 1965 Why surf the tide like once, twice While I'm laid out nice? Asteroid July My Super 8 еxpired
The sky is raining down on yestеrday's tomorrow And I will find another pair of eyes to borrow
Blue, deepest galore Polaroid stash in the back of your drawer Flash up in the sky Radiowaverider kick it up high Lay down at the shore Lift me up higher like you did before Heatwave rolling in Calabasas on fire again
Look at you sat pretty Criss-cross while the shoreline's lit on fire Pinpoint all of your desires back to 1965 Why surf the tide like once, twice While I'm laid out nice? Asteroid July My Super 8 expired
The sky is raining down on yesterday's tomorrow And I will find another pair of eyes to borrow