Summer (butcher Two) Lyrics - Emblems - Matt Pond Pa

Saturday night 

the summer's here 

under clothes 

hands disappear 

buttons slip 

they've gone stray 

with them thoughts 

have gone away 

too far to see 

from the back seat 

where sleeping is the enemy 

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In our hands 

is more sense 

than butchered words 

we don't understand 

to ourselves 

our skin sticks 

our palms sweat 

our teeth click 

flashing glimpses 

do not see 

when daylight is the enemy 

Photos 

I can barely 

see your blue eyes 

I can barely 

make them out 

it's alright 

in this red 

your mouth tastes perfectly like cigarettes 

it's ok 

it is fine 

there's nothing just one thing on our mind 

Saturday night 

summer's here 

the sound of breath 

is in our ears 

guess the coast 

is completely clear 

into water we disappear