sticky summer and forever tired   I’m getting number every time I’m lied to   heavy notions creep around all summer   lost the potion for some instant karma      need a little happiness   wanna have some taste at best      there’s a reason that you try   to wish upon the moon   there’s a reason ‘cause some proverbs   turn out being true for good      wearing brand new clothes without a date now   there’s an amateur in every trade though      memories like dead bouquets   wrapped around with stale clichés      there’s a reason that you try   to wish upon the moon   there’s a reason ‘cause some proverbs   turn out being true for good, so true      sticky summer and forever tired   I’m getting number every time I’m lied to      wonder woman goes astray   lost myself in every way      there’s a reason that you try   to wish upon the moon   there’s a reason ‘cause some proverbs   turn out being true for good, so true