Verse 1
Barefoot balance on the granite ledge
Tailgate open at the water's edge
Salt on our knuckles and a silver can
Speaker rattling out the drum again
Shadows stretching thirty feet long
Every young minute in a three-chord song
Pre-Chorus
Hear that log drum start to rise
Copper burning in your eyes
Is it ending, or just begun?
Count the seconds down to one
Chorus
Fjord signal flashing in the deep
Summer promises we came to keep
Sun on the water, orange and slow
Fjord signal, let the rhythm roll
Verse 2
Wet hair dripping on a faded shirt
Kicking up the gravel and the dry pine dirt
Nobody checking what the clock might say
We got the evening and we got the bay
Cold water waiting down below the stone
Nobody out here calling us home
Pre-Chorus
Hear that log drum start to rise
Copper burning in your eyes
Is it ending, or just begun?
Count the seconds down to one
Chorus
Fjord signal flashing in the deep
Summer promises we came to keep
Sun on the water, orange and slow
Fjord signal, let the rhythm roll
Bridge
Jump in the dark, jump in the clear
We were never meant to stand right here
Skin so warm, water so cold
Too young now to ever get old
Chorus
Fjord signal flashing in the deep
Summer promises we came to keep
Sun on the water, orange and slow
Fjord signal, let the rhythm roll