It's always summer in this Southern state Where I'm behind the moon floating in space But I'm not in hiding, just trying not to be found So when I hear my name I never turn around
Here in the valley they live in their cars As they dream of fields under ocean of stars And I'm disappearing into that grid Where I'll live out in the open but perfectly hid
It's always summer in this Southern state And it's a comfortable life in a beautiful place But something's ratting somewhere inside And it sounds like it's broken but in a place I can't find