She has a house at the beach, so far
Where we could see all the moving cars
It's where I'll be when you can't find me
So swallowed up in this paper cup
From underground out into the morning
Sin swallows up pseudo-vice suborning
Like a lilac, peace fills the streets with cedars
But, it's all good, yeah, it's fine, we'll see it
October blooms so soon, all the colours
Bleed into some just like all the others
Such a f*cking mess and the pool is green
But, it's just the way that it's always been
From underground out into the morning
Sun swallows up pseudo-vice suborning
Like a lilac, peace fills the streets with cedars
But, it's all good, yeah, it's fine, we'll see it
It's only you this time around
Yeah, it's only you this time