It's always summer in the southern state
Where I'm behind the moon floating in space
But I'm not hiding, just trying 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 in fields, under oceans of stars
And I'm disappearing into that grin
Where I'll live out in the open, perfectly hid


It's always summer in the southern state
And it's a comfortable life, and a beautiful place

But something's rattling, somewhere inside
And it sounds like it's broken, but in a place I can't find


And it only gets louder with time