Shingle Its a summer night Summer night With no t shirt on Warm wind brings Sweat to your back Taking this walk alone Shaky trees get you looking up Looking up to see that there's a Black hole Black hole Black hole Black hole The sound of frogs fill the lawn Up to your knees in the waves Its the middle of the night Nothing left to do Laying out on your back now dude Looking through the clouds you see You look up and see that there's a Black hole Black hole Black hole Black hole Black hole Black hole Black hole Black hole