Midsummer woes, and the shivering wind
Show me what's new, and where it begins
Liven me up, come read me the signs
Across the latitude, should you tell me what's mine
Save me a glimpse, a frugal escapade
Hallelujah to sweet love, and the mess we made
Now just lift me up, to spin me around
Then stay and watch, as I burn life down
It's always nice to be here. Across latitudes, even right just now.
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