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, 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, oh

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