White trash and dark hair, blue eyes and jeans,

Wrap me in your loose threads Please.

I need a deep end to dive in,

I like what I see. You're no more white trash than me.

I don't know where to begin again, I dig your sweater pin.

I dig the sea that you're swimming in. Oh, do you remember when?

White tape bifocals, a tape deck machine.

81 mark 2 capri.

I fell asleep at the drive in. I woke up to see.

The credits roll from the passenger seat, you're no more white trash than me.

I don't know where to begin again, I dig your sweater pin.

I dig the sea that you're swimming in. Oh, do you remember when?

I don't know how and I don't know where, I dig, the dead straight days and the natural waves in her hair.

Oh to be right back next to you there. Do you remember when?

Next to you there, Do you remember when, I don't know where to begin again.

I don't know where to begin again. I don't know where to go.

The green shoots of revival grow in the light that glows,

When I'm next to you there. Do you remember when.

Next to you there, Do you remember when?

Alight in shimmering white and wide awake all night, don't get me started again.

Deep in the shallow end and sleeping out in my car again, Oh do you remember when?

I don't know how and I don't know where, I dig, the dead straight days and the natural waves in her hair.

Oh to be right back next to you there. Do you remember when?

Next to you there, Do you remember when? I don't know where to begin again.