So come the summer I wilt I am a shadow and I slide over borders Like loose leaves on the last of the breeze So if you're lying awake (And no-one sleeps in this heat) I've got this memory of somewhere I swear I've never been So I'm calling it a dream, or something in between Like fantasy, just an island shy When I close my eyes, There's the shore, there's the sky, and there's you I guess we're never alone We speak through satellites and I trip over timezones Whenever I get pictures from you So is your view worth the rent? (Are you not sleeping again?) I've got this memory of some place I swear we've never been And I'm taking us back, off the map Like fantasy, just a wifi beach When I cover my eyes, There's the tide, there's the breeze, and there's you