l.o.l.a.

Lyrics

it's summer's first swallow calls, brought back the heat of the sun, who could say the summer's begun, one of these days, we're along in the back seat, strung out in a numb so deep, spirit is willing, the flesh is weak, who could say the summer's begun, l.o.l.a do you still spinning on that wheel?, trying to catch yourself a better deal, who'd ever thought you'd be the one, making me feel this way, when you hold me close, when along in the blackest sleep, strung out in a numb so deep, spirit is willing, the flesh is weak, one of these days, what a rising in the great un-freeze, drip drying in a fifth full breeze, well who could say the hands are clean these days, who could say the summer's begun, l.o.l.a do you still spinning on that wheel?, trying to catch yourself a better deal, who'd ever thought you'd be the one, making me feel this way, oh, when you hold me close, l.o.l.a do you still spinning on that wheel?, trying to catch yourself a better deal, who'd ever thought you'd be the one, making me feel this way,