Cul de Sac

Summertime, cul de sac
Hold it there, holding back
Better times
Cue the line

Whatcha got Saturday?
Feelin' like i could arrange
A better time
All of my friends aren't here

I should invite Benjamin
Or David, let's entertain the thought
You could come over for a change

I want nothing more
Than to reciprocate the hospitality
It's better I
Have all of my good friends here

So if you would oblige
I'd like to share a moment

Spanning years, it's been a little while
Since we lived here, but that don't change a song
My metronome: my left foot marching in the cadence

Summertime, cul de sac
Where everything's a byegone and nothing gets better than better times
All of my friends aren't here

So if you would oblige
I'd like to share a moment
If you would oblige

I'd like to take a moment

I show you heart

And I show you heartily
Where we started
Colfax, Alden
Autumnal weekends
I was living with no permission
Leaves fall scarlet
I'm disarming
All i'm harmed of
I guess you got a point if it ain't so troubling
I'll try my very best
To keep this happiness
I've earned it
"Don't deserve it"
Would you stop with all of that?

Hey, better times
Right?
Better times

Better times
Better times