Hot Salted Wind

Your mascara started running So I ran away Blind to the obvious Scared of conflicts I was younger in the summer Now the fall is closing in on us All over the beach lie dead jelly fish There is another summer coming There is another summer coming I have little to report I'm still trying to find the light switch There is darkness all around I'm trying to make the abstract concrete What was blowing out the candle Was the hot salted wind When I move to Berlin I will leave them all blinking There is another summer coming There is another summer coming There is another summer coming There is another summer coming Add and subtract Divide and multiply your colours Maybe you lost the manual but oh you gotta Sprint off into the future ahead Add and subtract Divide and multiply your colors Maybe you lost the manual but oh you gotta Sprint off into the future ahead There is another summer coming There is another summer coming There is another summer coming