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I love the way that your eyes look when you get tired You say you look like a wreck, but I say you're a liar I always write about how you moved to LA I think about it more than I should say Three nights in the valley tan lines on your body Twenty two and reckless swear to God that I miss When nothing really mattered on your kitchen counter Your hands in my sweatshirt when I think of summer I think of you Some of my friends are out smoking on some patio It makes me think of the view from your apartment window When we'd make fun of all the people out at bars This time of year still feels like ours Three nights in the valley tan lines on your body Twenty two and reckless swear to God that I miss When nothing really mattered on your kitchen counter Your hands in my sweatshirt when I think of summer I think of you I think of you When I think of summer, I think of you I was staying up until the sun was rising Five AM you gotta hate the timing Letras de cancionesWish we could get on the same page Thinking I should drive to your place Forty all the way to California Tell you shit that ain't important God you feel like everything on my mind Three nights in the valley tan lines on your body Twenty two and reckless swear to God that I miss When nothing really mattered on your kitchen counter Your hands in my sweatshirt when I think of summer I think of you From Letras Mania