Head in the Sand Lyrics

I'm spending this summer with my head in the sand

My head in the sand

Bare feet hanging off my twin bed

I don't believe in ghosts but something's in my head

Our clothes are on the floor

Left my keys in the door

Sometimes we're clever, sometimes we're just sophomores

You look real nice and keep your drinks on ice

You don't pick up until I've called you twice

It's the sex with your exes, the rose tinted lenses

Lately I just want to be in bed by eleven

I'm spending this summer with my head in the sand

My head in the sand

And if we capsize that's fine

I'm just trying to find a wave I can ride

And if we stall that's all right

You don't gotta be playing so shy

We say we'll run away and find a place in Toronto

But I bet my car would last as far as the west coast

You live so easy, sun tanned in the city

Always got a light but you don't smoke ciggys

My heart thumps a little off beat and

vacations a little off season

Wading in the high tide

And I slept outside

Imbibed by the sand

Good bye, bye, bye