The warmth of summer is a knowing father 

The lies I told you didn't really matter anyway 

The end is further than you said before 

So we've got plenty in store for you yet 


We'll go to the devil's tree 

And tear it down to see what's underneath 

We'll dive into the rabbit holes 

To see those other worlds 

We'll ban all mirrors and calendars 

So we won't age 

There'll always be a place 

Where we can wash away our sins 


Oh, you look so pretty, and full of fear 

So let's make distance into a little game 

We'll go into the city and disappear 

Nothing will ever be the same aside from our first names 


We'll go to the devil's tree 

And tear it down to see what's underneath 

We'll dive into the rabbit holes 

To see those other worlds 

We'll ban all mirrors and calendars 

So we won't age 

There'll always be a place 

Where we can wash away our sins