Summertime - The Fire Theft

When we roam

Faded rumors that’ll outlast the century

Crazy heroes all painted in glass, which way to the stars

I’ll be home in the landscape of our new century

Crazy millions have all long since past their way to the stars

Oh summertime

Lift back the veil that hides you and me

I can run…, buried rumors all traced in the past

Faded mirrors all aging with cracks, which way and how far

I will drive…

To reach the landscape of where you begin

And the reflection of what I pretend

Oh summertime

Lift back the veil that hides you and me

Summertime

Some other time

To all carry on

Faded rumors that’ll outlive their destiny

Faded millions that have long since past their way to the stars

It all shine’s in the Summertime