Lyrics
All you ll ever need, and a sump started leaking all over new jersey, blueberry milkshake
won t fix the empty feeling in lizzy s heart
My heart learned to swim, end of our summer, my heart learned to swim
Eye on the fuel gauge, westchester thruway, his mouth is gravel
And the feeling was gone again, fruit juice everywhere
And there s an empty feeling within his heart, and a sump started leaking all over new jersey, not one drop to fill me
eye on the fuel gauge
and there s an empty feeling within his heart
his mouth is gravel
Your body weightless in condensation, blueberry milkshake Weightless, westchester thruway
But all those memories, won t contain the empty feeling in dolby s heart Weightless, takes in a movie
and a sump started leaking all over new jersey
Not one drop to fill me, his mouth is gravel, so she flicks on the tv
he has to travel
gas stations everywhere
westchester thruway
you could be the one, she whispered
all you ll ever need
And a pipe started leaking as she bent to the basin, that triple octane
And the feeling was gone again, your body weightless in condensation
Your body weightless in condensation, and there s an empty feeling within his heart
but all those memories
End of our summer, he has to travel Thomas, you could be the one, she whispered
your body weightless in condensation
End of our summer, fistful of coldrex
some nights he s weightless
blueberry milkshake
So she flicks on the tv, and a sump started leaking all over new jersey Weightless, then a dog woke inside her head to watch the explosion
westchester thruway
Same old insecurity strap him into his car seat, not one drop to fill me
but all those memories
All you ll ever need, not one drop to fill me
My heart learned to swim, same old insecurity strap him into his car seat
gas stations everywhere
your body weightless in condensation
Not one drop to fill me, my heart learned to swim
Eye on the fuel gauge, and a sump started leaking all over new jersey
And there s an empty feeling within his heart, end of our summer
Takes in a movie, same old insecurity strap him into his car seat, westchester thruway
So she flicks on the tv, so she flicks on the tv
Won t fix the empty feeling in lizzy s heart, fistful of coldrex