Ireland
I'm made up of all of the memories
We made 'til the bottle was empty
And I wouldn't change a single thing
Oh, I miss those
Long drives with the wind in our hair, like
Our words getting lost in the headlights
And our clothes just sticking to our skin
Oh, I miss those
Days when we kissed like our hearts might just run out of love, oh
Oh, yeah, we had nothing, but nothing was more than enough
I miss those summer nights when
We were so young and alive, and
Getting lost in summer skies, then
They were beautiful and violet
Yeah, I miss that mid-July rain
With my best friends all around me
I wish I was in Ireland
I wish I was in Ireland
We'd stay out until the morning
Arms around someone that we just met
Those memories are so hard to forget
Oh, I wonder
Does my voice still ring in the bars?
We'd sing in when everyone empties it out
Does that old place miss me?
Oh, I wish we could all just go there now
I miss those summer nights when
We were so young and alive, and
Getting lost in summer skies, then
They were beautiful and violet
Yeah, I miss that mid-July rain
With my best friends all around me
I wish I was in Ireland
I wish I was in Ireland
I wish I was in Ireland
I wish I was in Ireland
We made 'til the bottle was empty
And I wouldn't change a single thing
Oh, I miss those
Long drives with the wind in our hair, like
Our words getting lost in the headlights
And our clothes just sticking to our skin
Oh, I miss those
Days when we kissed like our hearts might just run out of love, oh
Oh, yeah, we had nothing, but nothing was more than enough
I miss those summer nights when
We were so young and alive, and
Getting lost in summer skies, then
They were beautiful and violet
Yeah, I miss that mid-July rain
With my best friends all around me
I wish I was in Ireland
I wish I was in Ireland
We'd stay out until the morning
Arms around someone that we just met
Those memories are so hard to forget
Oh, I wonder
Does my voice still ring in the bars?
We'd sing in when everyone empties it out
Does that old place miss me?
Oh, I wish we could all just go there now
I miss those summer nights when
We were so young and alive, and
Getting lost in summer skies, then
They were beautiful and violet
Yeah, I miss that mid-July rain
With my best friends all around me
I wish I was in Ireland
I wish I was in Ireland
I wish I was in Ireland
I wish I was in Ireland
Credits
Writer(s): James Joseph Rainsford, Ryan Martin Hennessy
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Link
Altri album
- Parked Car Conversations (Complete Edition)
- Parked Car Conversations (Deluxe Edition)
- Middle of Love (with Dean Lewis) [acoustic] - Single
- Satellites
- Parked Car Conversations
- Parked Car Conversations
- Act of Innocence - Single
- Call It Love - Single
- Leftover Love - Single
- Red Lights / Ireland - Single
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