The Night Game - Summerland Lyrics

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Summerland

Summerland Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Summerland By The Night Game?
All across the beach that night
Sunburned skin hot like fire So young and fast and sick of waiting Staring up at a blood red sky We were the tide so high, On a bed of glass, no reservations Hey, a memory, won't you let me go Hey, I can't go back so long ago To fire and matches and cigarette lips Hearts out stranded on styrofoam drifts Searching for true love with you in the sand In summerland In summerland, yeah (Got a feeling, and I'm lost in a feeling) Loaded up like a pistol pump, Dilated eyes so numb When the morning we threw it all away Smoldering like a smoking gun, Get lost in a setting sun Those summer nights will burn me to this day Hey, a memory, won't you let me go Hey, I can't go back so long ago To fire and matches and cigarette lips Hearts out stranded on styrofoam drifts Searching for true love with you in the sand In summerland In summerland, yeah There was salt on the backseat Salt in the wounds A jacket for bedsheets And my hands all over you Fire and ashes, a suicide kiss Then like a phantom, you sailed with the ships I almost found true love with you in the sand In summerland In summerland, yeah Oh, got a feeling And I'm lost in a feeling Oh, got a feeling And I'm lost in a feeling Oh, got a feeling And I'm lost in a feeling Oh, got a feeling And I'm lost in a feeling Oh, got a feeling And I'm lost in a feeling Oh, got a feeling And I'm lost in a feeling |
Who Wrote Summerland By The Night Game?
Martin Johnson, Sam Hollander
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What's The Duration Of The Summerland By The Night Game?The duration of Summerland is 4:09 minutes and seconds. |
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