Bermuda grass lit by strings of light
Hanging from the porch outside
All-time record summer highs
You should have missed that flight
We'd park inside the drive-in lot and
Stay till the projector's off
Doo-wop vibes and button-ups
You said you'd stay the night
Hold me closer
The summer's almost over
Under crescent moon eyes that bruise easy like I used to
Easy like I like you
Easy like I lied to you
The past keeps looking better
I guess that's getting older
Do you think of me like I thought of you
Bermuda grass underneath my tires
We sat and watched the stars pass by
Never-ending weekday nights
You should have missed that flight
I called back
Ghosts are meant for moving on
I called back
You walk the halls of our old home
I called back
Ghosts are meant for moving on
I called back
You walk the halls of our old home
I'll see you around
I always see you around
Hold me closer
The summer's almost over
Under crescent moon eyes that bruise easy like I used to
Easy like I like you
Easy like I lied to you
The past keeps looking better
I guess that's getting older
Do you think of me like I thought of you
Hold me closer
The summer's almost over
Under crescent moon eyes that bruise easy like I used to
Easy like I like you
Easy like I lied to you
The past keeps looking better
I guess that's getting older
Do you think of me like I thought of you
I find myself all alone
I'm finally calling your phone
I'm finally calling your phone again