I've been sleeping in the backroom
I've been drinking in the cold moonlight
Lost my second sight
Can't see wrong from right
I've been sleeping in the backroom
I've been hiding from the bad news
Am I over the moon?
Is it too soon to tell?
I've been sleeping in the backroom
Lost in bleeding days
Pages idly turn, I didn't read a thing
Bring the drinks up from the basement
We got time to waste
At the end of the day
We're not the islands that we thought we should be
If it's any consolation
We're on the same road
No one knows where we're going
But I know that I just
Can't wait to run around with my crew
The Summer Kings are coming home soon
The Summer Kings are singing out of tune
The Summer Kings are coming back soon