You're laughin' in the background noise
And I'll keep you in the background noise
Do you ever wonder, where did the summer go?
I count your sticks and all your toys
Children swing to and fro
I'll keep your sticks and all your toys
Sail away, sailin' away from me also
Nothin' I can seem to do
Oh look up
Sail away, sail on back to me and then
I don't know where you are anymore
I count your sticks and all your toys
Like some kind of broken loves, broken loves
It's so litle unfunny I don't know where you are anymore
Please don't give up
And I'm gonna find you somethin' else
Make you switch the TV off
Your laughter in the background noise
I'm gonna give you somethin' else
We won't give up
Yeah we don't give up
I am gonna promise you somethin' else
That's some kind of broken loves
Countin' the TV's and countin' the stars
Sail away, sail on back to me envy
Yeah, yeah, yeah
There's some kind of broken loves, yeah broken loves