I was speeding through things
I was a reckless kid in my careless skin
I could nearly hear my heat

Beating in my ears and through my chest
Take me, take me, to that time
When the summer air did coat my lungs

I was so resourceful then,
But now crippling time is gripping me
Oh, I miss your pretty bleach blonde hair

And the way it moved through the summer air
I miss the sound and taste of things
Like soda and the endless beach

Take me, take me to that time
When my love was brave and quick to find
Now Iâ??m a coward and quick to judge

And I miss the freedom of waves and sun