The Arcade Fire Lyrics - Arcade Fire

In the middle of the summer 

I'm not sleeping 

cold wind blowing 

In the middle of the night they 

try to find me but I'm still driving. 

If you're going to San Francisco 

lay some flowers on the grave stone. 

There's music on the station and I'm just listening to cold wind whistling 

and if they ever find me 

tell the papers cold wind cold wind 

cold, cold wind blowing 

cold wind blowing 

Ohhh hey hey hey 

something aint right 

something aint right 

and if they ever find me tell the papers 

cold wind cold wind 

cold, cold wind blowing cold wind blowing cold wind blowing 

cold wind blowing cold wind blowing 

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