I was a little lost
Rode home on my bicycle
The night was warm and it was June

And Charleston gets so hot so soon
Reminded me of leaving
Walked into a crowded room

Looked ââ?¬Ë?round for a place to stand
Everyone I did not know, and knew
Reminded me of you

Reminded me of leaving, this evening
Reminded me of leaving
It reminded me of you

Stood so near the ocean
Wearing only our birthday suits
Ah, we were tripping eight miles high

Shooting stars, your blue disguise
Reminded me of leaving, this evening
Reminded me of leaving, oh just breathing

Reminded me of leaving
I was a little lost