There's nothing in the way of a summer cabaret. No neon of the night or a cool white sand. I have been here for years obviously it appears, that it's been too long! Week-end isn't long enough for me. I'll send all my love when I'm away. Laying down, but not to low. There's nothing else but lazy faces in the sun laying around. Bullet proof skin now it's all soaked in. Laying on a lover who you gotta take home. Cracked up & bleeding lips, better than all the tricks, that you do alone. The darkest days are so much fun! Laying down, laying around.