Wasting away our summer days
And spending every last dime
Turn off the lights
Its funner in the dark
Losing track of all time
Dropped out of college
You may have heard from a buddy of mine
You play hard to get
Leave me hanging out to dry
I think I'm losing my mind
I'm tired of pulling closer every time you push away
And I don't want to sound like a broken record every time I ask you to stay
'cause I'm sore from holding tighter every time you pull away
And I don't want to sound like a broken record but I don't know what else to say