Nick's House

Pull up to your porch lights Laughing 'bout the long ride And on the static stereo We've been blasting though the speakers are blown Whisper through your side gate Inside jokes for conversations Drop a match on the gas I won't feel how many hours pass These familiar nights are the summertime I don't mind them; No I feel fine and I know These familiar nights are the summertime Midnight dips by fire light, oh I don't mind them; No I feel fine and I know The year will drag slow... All the other girls were crackerjacks And were sicker than the inside prize packs Comparing all your teenage dreams They're collective and were 1983 Valleyhood of empty streets Ridin' the whip getting high on speed Didn't think my mind would let be so free I'd forgotten all the things I'm trying to be These familiar nights are the summertime, summertime, oh I don't mind them; No I feel fine and I know, ohhh These familiar nights are the summertime, oh I don't mind them; No I feel fine and I know The year will drag slow... I hope no one knows where it is we go Others only tarnish, these nights are gold And as the year drags slow And the sun turns cold... I know These familiar nights are the summertime, oh I don't mind them; No I feel fine and I know, oh These familiar nights are the summertime I don't mind them; No I feel fine and I know The year will drag slow...