Text: Gold Motel. Summer House.

Some say ?Love?s a burning building,?
?Love?s a sinking ship,?
But I like the heat
I like the noise

We are fools, and we know it
Trying not to show it
With every look
Every face

At the summer house, at the summer house
I?m curving like the ocean toward you
At the summer house, at the summer house today
No matter what you say, no matter what you say
I?m curving like the ocean toward you
At the summer house, at the summer house today
Today

I don?t believe in anyone else
Believe in anything else
But what I can touch
What I can see

Tell me where we won?t be ruined
Where we won?t get used to it
All of the noise
All of the heat

At the summer house, at the summer house
I?m curving like the ocean toward you
At the summer house, at the summer house today
No matter what you say, no matter what you say
I?m curving like the ocean toward you
At the summer house, at the summer house today
Today

Tell me nothing will ruin us, will ruin us
Tell me nothing will ruin us, will ruin us

At the summer house, at the summer house
I?m curving like the ocean toward you
At the summer house, at the summer house today
No matter what you say, no matter what you say
I?m curving like the ocean toward you
At the summer house, at the summer house today

No matter what you say, no matter what you say
I?m curving like the ocean toward you
At the summer house, at the summer house today