Lost Track of the Day

[Verse 1] It’s one of those days, yeah, the dog days of May When the sun hides its face in a paperback haze And the clock on the wall’s just a background hum You’re a rerun dream that I can’t outrun [Chorus] Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh [Verse 2] You could say it’s a holiday In a half-built mall on the edge of L.A. With a parallel sun that refuses to fade And a radio ghost on a loop parade [Chorus] Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh [Bridge] Velcro shoes in a vending machine Polaroid visions on a static screen Somewhere between the absurd and profound We’re singing too loud just to drown it all down [Final Chorus] Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Na-na-na-na-na-na-na Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Forever we’ll stay Burning bright sparks when we lose track of the day