Our Last Summer Of Independance - Of Montreal
And you know and you know that
I am out there searching for some first time high
I know it's all about perceptions
And I accept you as my very first (mover).
I remember riding by my (bicycle) Island
Planning midnight raids on the Swedish palm trees
(That/Last) Summer It was too cold to swim so
We climbed up on the rocky shore and
Made faces at the mountain goats
But they were not impressed or scared of us.
Do you remember our last summer as independents?
Do you remember our last summer as independents?
Do you remember our last summer as independents?
Do you remember our last summer as independents?
Do you remember?
I walked the forty mile when you appear from the shadows at the moon above
I was a hater and a dancer, an emotional hyper dimension
You sat me down we had some drinks
And you told me all kinds of obscenities
I had to run if you were available
She answered no but yeah
Do we remember when we were lovers
So mad to come to (something) weather then
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