Six Parts Summer - Cstvt

We threw out the fall

We knew it’d still be there

When we moved

There’s no mountains in this neighborhood

But the view from this roof

But the view from this roof

Isn’t bad

The same songs never sound old

When they’re played on your car radio

The same songs never sound old

When they’re played on your car radio

This last chorus won’t last the ride

So we’ll get out and we’ll sing it ourselves

This last chorus won’t last the ride

So we’ll get out and we’ll sing it ourselves

(Lake street was three years too late

This song won’t last the whole ride)