We went to the lake and we sat in the sand

Echoes came over those fresh summer jams

The water was warm from the sun beating down

We waded in slow 'til we couldn't touch the ground

Swimming beneath the power lines

We left our streets for the pines

The boats are in the harbour

Down by the bay

The boats are in the harbour

Waiting for clear days

It's just a matter of time

It's just a matter of time