Night's summer was overcast. Weighted like a feather, and all time will lapse. If you won't answer, I won't go looking. And all the lonely nights are long. I laid down on the beach. And on the grass, we walked; but it's so long. It didn't spring from anywhere, there was sunlight but no one cares. I took a backseat into your room, and it felt like heavy air. You want the truth, but that's not fair. I had no business; love is wild in all directions. And all your better ways, what's the point separately? And it was sharp on the edge, straight to the heart. I laid down on the beach. And on the grass, we walked; but it's so long. It didn't spring from anywhere, there was sunlight but no one cares. I took a backseat into your room, and it felt like heavy air. I spun around; farther than you'll ever know. And I've been sleeping on a question for I don't know how long. It didn't spring from anywhere, there was sunlight but no one cares. I took a backseat into your room, oh and it felt like heavy air. Oh, no, no, no.