Futurebirds
St. Summercamp
[Verse]
Friend of mine
Called up on the phone
Said he was cooking food
If I wanted to join
So I found my shoes
Put em’ on my feet
Walked a couple of beers
Up and down the street

[Verse]
The keys outside
Spending with pretty girls
I know they’re waiting downtown
Looking like bros
But then the time will find
Em’ out in the heat
For now it’s just a
Click and clackin’ off my feet

[Chorus]
It’s pretty must best
Though I haven’t seen the rest
No luck in six
Cause they need a ride for the rest
Happy as a pile of plants
Stuck together
Stuck forever on St. Summercamp
[Short Insrumental Break]

[Verse]
After pеople here no longеr dream
But they knowingly of inferno flame
Cause they found their little
Pieces you used to say
And every morning
They’re blowing in a lake
And there some deep inside those
Seated dreams
And every morning
They’re blowing in a lake

[Chorus]
It’s pretty must best
Though I haven’t seen the rest
No luck in six
Cause they need a ride for the rest
Happy as a pile of plants
Stuck together
Stuck forever
Stuck together
Stuck forever on St. Summercamp