Don't tell me how to talk
To the bottom of the isle
To the bottom of the ocean
To the bottom of the ocean

At times like these, it's easy to impress
And that's the feeling that I'm getting
Yeah, isnt that right? Maybe it's all wrong?

And you are why, all the summers in the north
Are red like wine, oh but you could be mine

Oh yeah, the killing of people is lucid
So you and me should start a movement
Powerful enough for us to live on
forever
(Powerful enough for us to live on, forever)
Forever

And you are why, all the summers in the north
Are red like wine, oh but you could be mine
And you are why, all the summers in the south
Are white or pink. At least I made you think

Oh, ah ha, ah ha

You could be mine, but you won't try
You could be mine, but you won't try
You could be mine
Oh, you could be mine

And you are why, all the summers in the north
Are red like wine, oh but you could be mine
And you are why, all the summers in the south
Are white or pink, at least i made you think

At least I made you think
At least I made you think
At least I made you think (that you could be mine)
At least I (you could be mine)