Arms - Ana M lyrics

I was born custodian of the summer And summer eats the hope of feckless 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