I was born custodian of the summer
And summer eats the hope of f***less boys
When quiet beats collided there was noise
In darkened rooms they whisper fears and joys
Out there on the dancefloor there's a blue unbroken line
Me and Martha Ana, we used to cross it all the time
I took near seven years of pictures
You look the same in every single one
There�s something in the way your tongue extends
A precious few deserved compliments
Out there on the highway there's a yellow dotted line
Me and Martha Ana, we used to cross it all the time
And summer eats the hope of f***less boys
When quiet beats collided there was noise
In darkened rooms they whisper fears and joys
Out there on the dancefloor there's a blue unbroken line
Me and Martha Ana, we used to cross it all the time
I took near seven years of pictures
You look the same in every single one
There�s something in the way your tongue extends
A precious few deserved compliments
Out there on the highway there's a yellow dotted line
Me and Martha Ana, we used to cross it all the time