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Texty: Neon Indian. Deadbeat Summer.

:
aaah aaaaah-aaah
aaah aaaaah-aaah

come in blind from the east
in the middle of a sunday street
seeing thoughts in repeat
but i'd rather get something to eat
feelin...(?)
and i wonder if through chance we will meet

deadbeat summer
it's just a deadbeat summer (x4)

aaah aaaaah-aaah
aaah aaaaah-aaah

you're the one that i miss
from my soul you're the one i still wanna kiss
hear the endless hiss
as he rolls into the starlit abyss
all my dreams reminisce
never thought this all would be like this

deadbeat summer
it's just a deadbeat summer (x4)

ooooh
ooooh
ooooh
ooooh
Neon Indian