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Summer Salt

from by Dream Arcade

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I’m stuck in my town
Nobody’s around
Feeling kind of down
My summer salt

Shimmer into shape
Holding up ok
But feeling so unsafe
And bacchanal

Coughing up a sigh
Calling me to crime
Sweat that’s on your spine
My summer salt

What could we create?
More than I can take
I’m all burnt out of flame
So call it off

If I was afraid
I’m just glad you came
To swallow my mistakes
My summer salt

Somewhere in the room
I’ll float into you
Forever entombed
Inside these walls

Whether you’re sticking out
Or whether you’re running down
I’ll face up
Do what ever that I wanna do

I only got one taste
And now I cannot face
Girl, I’ll do whatever you want me to

Remember my name
Don’t forget that day
Once upon a train
A time ago

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from Dream Arcade – EP, released August 6, 2013

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