Ultrasongs

Walking around in LA
Guess it’s just one of those days
When everything seems kinda lazy
Nothing matters at all

Now I can’t remember your number
But I can remember your face

We used to go down by the river
Flake out under a tree
Make our own private asylum
Make like nothing mattered at all

Now I can’t remember your number
But I can remember your face

Walking around in a haze
Just like that day in LA
When everything seemed kinda lazy
Nothing seemed out of place

Now I can’t remember your number
But I can remember your face
Now I can’t remember your number
But I can remember your face