An Eluardian Instance

Does she know, does she know that

I am not just searching for some first-time high?

I know it's all about perceptions

And I accept you as my very first mover

I remember riding bikes on Coaster Island

Planning midnight raids on the Swedish plum trees

That summer, it was too cold to swim, so

We climbed upon the rocky shore and freaked out

On the mountain goats, but they were not impressed

Or scared of us

Do you remember our last summer as independents?

Do you remember our last summer as independents?

Do you remember our last summer as independents?

Do you remember our last summer as independents?

Do you remember?

I was a foreigner when you appeared

From the shadows at the motor club

I was a hater in the depths

Of an emotional hibernation

You sat me down, we had some drinks

And you told me all kinds of insanity

I asked your friend if you were available

She answered, no but yes, oh well, oh well, yes and no

Now, I'm viewing my memory reel in reverse

Scrolling back to come to feel your weather then

Now, I'm noting the limits of our parabola

To predict the points of thou-shalt-not-return

This inbreeding of ideas is intolerable

I wish David was here, take your persecution complex

And I'm not gonna absorb your stress output any more

Oh, don't you pimp out my heart

Don't you pimp out my heart