Erica America-Jens Lekman

[00:37.587]Erica America [00:41.290]Fremont street lies empty [00:44.138]a cleaning vehicle drew a line across my camera ’s lens [00:57.901]I whispered our names —“Erica and Jens ” [01:06.939]Erica America [01:10.86]they demolished a frontier casino [01:14.206]and the day after the air smelled like popcorn and ladies'perfume [01:26.958]Sinatra had his **** figured out,I presume [01:36.90]Erica America [01:44.180]Erica America [01:48.390]summer never ends here [01:51.810]I said to myself,as if that would make things better [02:00.913]summer is exhausting me with its exhaust fumes and empty promises [02:12.656]and promises of no more empty promises [02:22.113]Erica America [02:25.516]I wish I ’d never met you [02:28.978]like I wish I ’d never tasted wine [02:33.345]or tasted it from lips that weren ’t mine [02:42.225]now every drop tastes more bitter all the time [03:18.657]Erica America [03:26.433]Erica America [03:30.135]I wish I ’d never met you [03:33.997]like I wish I ’d never tasted wine [03:38.126]or tasted it from lips that weren ’t mine