Songtexte Getting High At Springwater - Paris Street

We'll extrapolate our faults
With the envy of the underground

In the slow burn of the night
Waiting for some kind of highlight

(And this is the most heartfelt
Of unexpected notions)

Sneak out to the parking lot
With a tension that is overblown

We will be best friends for now
'Til the shit dries up in this town

With the summer in decline
And the autumn going through our minds

And a whole night still to come
There's no need to know the 'how and why'

There is nothing so heartfelt
As this unexpected notion

It will pick us, pick us, pick us up
Make our silly little day before we all
Come back down