I want summer's sad songs behind me.

I want a laugh a minute, without fail

Want to be Paul Le Mat in 1980

Looking to forget tomorrow, looking everyday.



I want to see you put your hands together.

I want to cross my heart

I want to hope to die

I hear Kate Moss talk, she talks to me

She's looking for a new beginning everyday.



When Monday comes I want nothing

Come Tuesday morning I want the same

The days and nights fly by

Looking to embrace the nothing, of the everyday