Tallulah

On a drive from solution to surface In my old university car We had the windows down for our recon The door was so hot that you burned your arm It was the tail end of a summer And the heat washed in with the breeze You were searching something to sing to As the radio played another terrible song But lucky for me, you found the tape with Tallulah on And it's been a long time Since I've seen all my old friends But I really love my new friends I feel I've known them a long while Then last summer you wrote me a letter On the back of a surf magazine You said you didn't have any paper Maybe you wondered what could have been So I sent you a postcard from Berlin of a fat man eating a sausage It hid the fact I was hiding As the DJ played another terrible song But lucky for us, we found a bar with the matels on And it's been a long time Since I've seen all my old friends But I really love my new friends I feel I've known them a long while I'm wondering if I've already heard all the songs that'll mean something And I'm wondering if I've already met all the people that'll mean something But I find myself daydreaming of the places where we used to stay Used to brush them away Sinkilada, Cool and Gata on the beach and? Like the sound of their names And I wonder if you would wanna go there with me When I'm finished over here If you're not finished with me