Feels like yesterday, grass-stained sweater
McCarren Saturdays with you
Evenings on the roof, New York City
Lighting up your face
I close my eyes and all I see is you
I hope that you're doing well
It's been a while, I can't help myself
Thinking bout' the way it felt
I remember, I remember
Summer in Brooklyn, back when we moved in
Wide-eyed and new in town
Summer in Brooklyn, felt like a dream when
We'd see the Sun come out
Those nights, those nights, we lived for
Those times, those times, we died for
Summer in Brooklyn, summer in Brooklyn
Wish we could go back now
Drive out to the sea, hungover
Sundays at the beach with you
I still picture us, one summer back
Where we used to be
I close my eyes, it's all I wanna do, yeah
I hope that you're doing well
It's been a while, I can't help myself
Thinking bout' the way it felt
I remember, I remember
Summer in Brooklyn, back when we moved in
Wide-eyed and new in town
Summer in Brooklyn, felt like a dream when
We'd see the Sun come out
Those nights, those nights, we lived for
Those times, those times, we died for
Summer in Brooklyn, summer in Brooklyn
Wish we could go back now
Those nights, those nights, we lived for
Those times, those times, we died for
Summer in Brooklyn, summer in Brooklyn
Wish we could go back now
(Could go back, go back, go back)
(Could go back, go back, go back)
(Could go back, go back, go back)
(Could go back)
Summer in Brooklyn, back when we moved in
Wide-eyed and new in town
Summer in Brooklyn, felt like a dream when
We'd see the Sun come out
Those nights, those nights, we lived for
Those times, those times, we died for
Summer in Brooklyn, summer in Brooklyn
Wish we could go back now
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