Six Weeks Off

Two Wheels on a Renault 5
Or the Fashion Mobile that your mother drives in
Warm cola, sunny skies and
These Salad days and adolescent nights
The sour taste of cheap beer
"He never knew how to keep it here"
With those that you hold dear

Loud shorts
Big T's
And water pistol fights

You're down
I'll protect
Facing off or side to side

8-Bit
Best mates
Stay with you all your life

Soft steps
Moonlight
In the birches and the pines

Unsure
You kneel down
And you hold him really tight

Close mouth
First kiss
Stays with you all your life

Kindness
Bad faith
Like the edge upon a knife

Salt stings, sun burns my eyes
Play your mom's guitar where the sandunes lie
Sun sinking into the tide and
Get on home before the daylight dies
No plans you're too scared
"I got no plans! Yeah!"
No plans you're too scared

No plans
Too scared
And you were left behind

Link arms
Just mates
Stay with you all your life

I'm so sad
You're gone
You had to spread your wings and fly

Link arms
Just mates
Stay with you all your life

Go now
Go now
"He's always been too shy"

Hit red
Recoil
From the lightning in her eyes

Coy looks
Go now
But he's always been too shy

Hit red
Recoil
From the lightning in her eyes

You chose him
And not me
You know I left so cast aside

I know
Why you
Had to spread your wings and fly

The Hill's
XB
You make me laugh until I cry

Walk home
Bright light
As we watch the satellites

Link arms
Just mates
Stay with you all your life

Stay with you till you die



Credits
Writer(s): Matt Schaefer
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