| Weekend |
| You light my fire like a cigarette |
| I see your colors |
| Never forget me |
| We travel wild |
| Making our own streets |
| Heart stop and I feel it even more, how? |
| Our hands are cold, are you sure now? |
| Hot box, quiet talks, swimming pools at night |
| Our skin sweet, incomplete, but you know what I like |
| I love you, tenderly, tragically |
| I love you, tenderly, tragically |
| Slow it down |
| Your eyes are fading |
| Turn up the sound |
| We used to run all night |
| Never come down |
| We trace through the seams of your new car seat |
| Heart stop and I feel it even more, how? |
| Our hands are cold, are you sure now? |
| Hot box, quiet talks, swimming pools at night |
| Our skin sweet, incomplete, but you know what I like |
| I love you, tenderly, tragically |
| I love you, tenderly, tragically |
| I love you, tenderly, tragically |
| I love you, tenderly, tragically |
| I love you, tenderly, tragically |
| (Follow the trees) |
| (Your hands on mine) |
| I love you, tenderly, tragically |
| (Follow the trees) |
| (Your hands on mine) |
| Hot box, quiet talks, swimming pools at night |
| Our skin sweet, incomplete, but you know what I like |
| I love you, tenderly, tragically |
| I love you, tenderly, tragically |
| Hot box, quiet talks, swimming pools at night |
| Our skin sweet, incomplete, but you know what I like |
| I love you, tenderly, tragically |
| I love you, tenderly, tragically |