We took a long old excursion to a mountain not far away
The summit was a Car Park, They turned the City to Pompeii
And as the night got bleeker, my wind got weaker and the fire was out of sight
The wind was blowing as the drinks were flowing and I wouldn't return that night
I'm just riding a wave on an awful summer's day
I'm overwhelmed but the sun will keep me sane
There'll be orange flares and love affairs
But if we turn back now
What's the point
Fireworks, no occasion
Brute force meditation
A beacon sneaking, not quite seeking itself to be seen
Steady, you ready? Stop what you're doing and let me intervene
I'm just riding a wave on an awful summer's day
I'm overwhelmed but the sun will keep me sane
There'll be orange flares and love affairs
But if we turn back now
What's the point
I'm just riding a wave on an awful summer's day
I'm overwhelmed but the sun will keep me sane
There'll be orange flares and love affairs
But if we turn back now
What's the point
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We took a long old excursion to a mountain not far away
The summit was a Car Park, They turned the City to Pompeii
And as the night got bleeker, my wind got weaker and the fire was out of sight
The wind was blowing as the drinks were flowing and I wouldn't return that night
I'm just riding a wave on an awful summer's day
I'm overwhelmed but the sun will keep me sane
There'll be orange flares and love affairs
But if we turn back now
What's the point
Fireworks, no occasion
Brute force meditation
A beacon sneaking, not quite seeking itself to be seen
Steady, you ready? Stop what you're doing and let me intervene
I'm just riding a wave on an awful summer's day
I'm overwhelmed but the sun will keep me sane
There'll be orange flares and love affairs
But if we turn back now
What's the point
I'm just riding a wave on an awful summer's day
I'm overwhelmed but the sun will keep me sane
There'll be orange flares and love affairs
But if we turn back now
What's the point
The summit was a Car Park, They turned the City to Pompeii
And as the night got bleeker, my wind got weaker and the fire was out of sight
The wind was blowing as the drinks were flowing and I wouldn't return that night
I'm just riding a wave on an awful summer's day
I'm overwhelmed but the sun will keep me sane
There'll be orange flares and love affairs
But if we turn back now
What's the point
Fireworks, no occasion
Brute force meditation
A beacon sneaking, not quite seeking itself to be seen
Steady, you ready? Stop what you're doing and let me intervene
I'm just riding a wave on an awful summer's day
I'm overwhelmed but the sun will keep me sane
There'll be orange flares and love affairs
But if we turn back now
What's the point
I'm just riding a wave on an awful summer's day
I'm overwhelmed but the sun will keep me sane
There'll be orange flares and love affairs
But if we turn back now
What's the point
Writer: Chris Anderson, Sean McDonnell, David Malone, Gareth Hill, Ryan Pendleton
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Search Party
Language: English
Length: 3:13
Written by: Chris Anderson, Sean McDonnell, David Malone, Gareth Hill, Ryan Pendleton