Why Couldn't We Have Met In the Summer

The sky above is orange and grey In my black and white world today I'm hanging out with girls who'll never die But they're ok, just don't ask me why There's something moving across the bay Something up above me is grey The kids are hiding out from the day In the shadows, In the shadows Nothing here is ever the same Colours in hair never plain But nothing here will ever change Is the eye on the boy or the door? Up above they've got their ear to the floor Just don't ask me why Is the eye on the boy or the door? Upstairs an ear to the floor Just don't ask me why If you want to stay out it's all night And the last bus home is alright But the one thing you'll see is a fight And it won't make anything right We're alright We're alright We're alright We're alright