Cold to see Clear Nada Surf

Clothes make the man
The house makes the heart
Don't get me started
About how hard it is to start or stay on track
Or don't dream or do whether you want or want not to

What I arrived to the radio took me the radio radio made me
What can I do but dream
What can we do but listen to stories wretched or glorious
Is it me and you
In other scenes

I don't mind if it's raining
I don't mind if it's hot
I don't mind what you're thinking
I don't mind if you're not

What I arrived to the airways they took me the radio radio made me
What can I do but dream
What can we do but listen to stories wretched or glorious
Is it me and you
In other scenes

Where I found my eyes
It's loving that took me
It's Sundays out walking the mile
The son makes the man