Nico's Red Truck

Pouring rain, it's pouring rain out I'm afraid I might forget What if the good memories start to fade out? Things change, yeah But I get flashes of home now and then In my head Do you remember my Civic? Dark green, dark green With tan seats, tan seats and no AC It was sweet to me I had a wide angle, smile and a mouth full of gold Candy eyes, candle eyes burning bright down the road Through Carolina, warm air Carolina Slowly, yeah Days get grayed out What if I can't fix my head What if I can't fix my head now I don't wanna forget us with The wide angle smile and a mouth full of gold Candy eyes, candle eyes burning bright down the road Through Carolina, warm air Carolina I had a wide angle smile and mouth full of gold Candy eyes, candle eyes burning bright down the road Through Carolina, warm air Carolina Ninety-five, ninety-five, ninety I found a photograph, all faded and bunched I had a camo hat, leaning on a red truck On Nico's red truck He moved to Baltimore City, then he moved to Philly We don't speak much, the last year's been so busy I can't keep up, the years move by so quickly I can't keep up (I can't keep up) I rode my bike to the YMCA Got my first pay-check from working the day-care It got wet, 'cause it rained on the way back But I loved the smell, so I just inhaled I stopped in a field for a minute when night fell The big moon burned and the rim of the bike wheel Was white from reflecting I don't wanna forget the way it felt One summer, hot, slow, wet I had a wide angle smile in these pictures that you took It's strange, I forget that's how I looked It's strange how much can change in just a short time It's strange I'm getting older, I'm afraid I found photograph all faded and bunched I had a camo hat, leaning on a red truck On my friend's red truck On my friend's red truck