Used to call you a genius;

Should have figured it out

You were only for a few sunstrokes and a turn of the key

But I know you, I know you, I know you know your way home

I know you, I know you, I know you know your way home

But I know you, I know you, I know you know your way home

I know you, I know you, I know you know your way home

Home, home

It was for a lark, I couldn’t turn the key

I’m only here for summer, I disappear at the end of the rising mercury

But I know you, I know you, I know you know your way home

I know you, I know you, I know you know your way home

I’m lousy with secrets but good with clarity

Your charms won’t work on me, I can’t be pulled in by your gravity