Summertime Bliss
Broken fences, busted street lights
We were kids and took our time right
Out the window, young and restless
I feel stupid, I confess this
Memories all gray and faded
When did I become so jaded?
Why can't things go back to how they were before?
Painting walls and staying up late
Waking up to blueberry pancakes
Watching movies, playing outside
Rain is coming, hide from sight
Lightning strikes and thunder booming
Laying in our attic room and
Wondering about our future lives
And I
Wonder will we think about it?
20,000 years from now will it exist?
Summertime bliss
We got older and grew further
From each other's lives but we still
Share the past
Break the glass
And I
Wonder will we think about it?
20,000 years from now will it exist?
Summertime bliss
It feels like it's been so fucking long
It feels like my childhood was here, but now it's gone
It feels like I'm running out of time
It feels like taking back this shit that once was mine
It feels like I need to take a break
It feels like I'm 'bout to make the same mistake
It feels like my mind is droning on
It feels like I'm running out of lines for my own song
Why do I feel so out of place
I think I need to find my own space
It feels like it's been so fucking long
It feels like my childhood was here, but now it's gone
I just want a place where I belong
Would that even be so fucking wrong?
We were kids and took our time right
Out the window, young and restless
I feel stupid, I confess this
Memories all gray and faded
When did I become so jaded?
Why can't things go back to how they were before?
Painting walls and staying up late
Waking up to blueberry pancakes
Watching movies, playing outside
Rain is coming, hide from sight
Lightning strikes and thunder booming
Laying in our attic room and
Wondering about our future lives
And I
Wonder will we think about it?
20,000 years from now will it exist?
Summertime bliss
We got older and grew further
From each other's lives but we still
Share the past
Break the glass
And I
Wonder will we think about it?
20,000 years from now will it exist?
Summertime bliss
It feels like it's been so fucking long
It feels like my childhood was here, but now it's gone
It feels like I'm running out of time
It feels like taking back this shit that once was mine
It feels like I need to take a break
It feels like I'm 'bout to make the same mistake
It feels like my mind is droning on
It feels like I'm running out of lines for my own song
Why do I feel so out of place
I think I need to find my own space
It feels like it's been so fucking long
It feels like my childhood was here, but now it's gone
I just want a place where I belong
Would that even be so fucking wrong?
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Writer(s): Zane Franz
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