On a drive from solution to surface
In my old university car
We had the windows down for our recon
The door was so hot that you burned your arm
It was the tail end of a summer
And the heat washed in with the breeze
You were searching something to sing to
As the radio played another terrible song
But lucky for me, you found the tape with Tallulah on
And its been a long time
Since Ive seen all my old friends
But I really love my new friends
I feel Ive known them a long while
Then last summer you wrote me a letter
On the back of a surf magazine
You said you didnt have any paper
Maybe you wondered what could have been
So I sent you a postcard from Berlin of a fat man eating a sausage
It hid the fact I was hiding
As the DJ played another terrible song
But lucky for us, we found a bar with the matels on
And its been a long time
Since Ive seen all my old friends
But I really love my new friends
I feel Ive known them a long while
Im wondering if Ive already heard all the songs thatll mean something
And Im wondering if Ive already met all the people thatll mean something
But I find myself daydreaming of the places where we used to stay
Used to brush them away
Sinkilada, Cool and Gata on the beach and?
Like the sound of their names
And I wonder if you would wanna go there with me
When Im finished over here
If youre not finished with me