Memories of a summer gone
driving around the country
We found a place to lay down our bones
talking of our lives
Still don't know
what was going on
Still don't know
what we were looking for
Memories of some sunny days
Spent trying to catch you
I came to you but you always ran away
It was your favorite game
Still don't know
what was going on
Still don't know
what we were looking for
The Vickers
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