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  • Pouring rain
    it's pouring rain out
    I'm afraid I might forget
    What if the good memories start to fade out
    Things change yeah
    But I get flashes of home now and then
    In my head
    Do you remember my Civic
    Dark green, dark green
    With tan seats, tan seats and no A/C
    It was sweet to me

    I had a wide angle, smile and a mouth full of gold
    Candy eyes, candle eyes burning bright down the road
    Through Carolina
    warm air Carolina

    Slowly yeah
    Days get grayed out
    What if I can't fix my head
    What if I can't fix my head now
    I don't wanna forget us with

    The wide angle, smile and a mouth full of gold
    Candy eyes, candle eyes burning bright down the road
    Through Carolina
    warm air Carolina
    I had a wide angle, smile and mouth full of gold
    Candy eyes, candle eyes burning bright down the road
    Through Carolina
    warm air Carolina
    Ninety-five, ninety-five, ninety

    I found a photograph, all faded and bunched
    I had a camo hat
    leaning on a red truck
    On Nico's red truck
    He moved to Baltimore City,
    then he moved to Philly
    We don't speak much, the last year's been so busy
    I can't keep up
    the years move by so quickly
    I can't keep up, I can't keep up
    I rode my bike to the YMCA
    Got my first pay-check from working the day-care
    It got wet, 'cause it rained on the way back
    But I loved the smell, so I just inhaled
    I stopped in a field for a minute when night fell
    The big moon burned and the rim of the bike wheel
    Was white from reflecting
    I don't wanna forget the way it felt
    One summer, hot, slow, wet
    I had a wide angle smile in these pictures that you took
    It's strange
    I forget that's how I looked
    It's strange how much can change in just a short time
    It's strange I'm getting older, I'm afraid
    I found photograph all faded and bunched
    I had a camo hat
    leaning on a red truck
    On my friend's red truck
    On my friend's red truck
  • [00:00.483]Pouring rain
    [00:04.846]it's pouring rain out
    [00:10.854]I'm afraid I might forget
    [00:15.190]What if the good memories start to fade out
    [00:23.654]Things change yeah
    [00:28.068]But I get flashes of home now and then
    [00:31.020]In my head
    [00:33.241]Do you remember my Civic
    [00:35.017]Dark green, dark green
    [00:38.021]With tan seats, tan seats and no A/C
    [00:43.350]It was sweet to me
    [00:45.701]
    [00:45.910]I had a wide angle, smile and a mouth full of gold
    [00:51.500]Candy eyes, candle eyes burning bright down the road
    [00:57.300]Through Carolina
    [01:02.472]warm air Carolina
    [01:07.122]
    [01:10.648]Slowly yeah
    [01:14.488]Days get grayed out
    [01:20.000]What if I can't fix my head
    [01:25.825]What if I can't fix my head now
    [01:30.815]I don't wanna forget us with
    [01:33.087]
    [01:33.427]The wide angle, smile and a mouth full of gold
    [01:38.312]Candy eyes, candle eyes burning bright down the road
    [01:44.189]Through Carolina
    [01:49.257]warm air Carolina
    [01:56.049]I had a wide angle, smile and mouth full of gold
    [02:02.005]Candy eyes, candle eyes burning bright down the road
    [02:07.464]Through Carolina
    [02:12.584]warm air Carolina
    [02:17.025]Ninety-five, ninety-five, ninety
    [02:21.205]
    [02:31.758]I found a photograph, all faded and bunched
    [02:35.259]I had a camo hat
    [02:37.113]leaning on a red truck
    [02:39.856]On Nico's red truck
    [02:43.174]He moved to Baltimore City,
    [02:45.394]then he moved to Philly
    [02:46.700]We don't speak much, the last year's been so busy
    [02:49.652]I can't keep up
    [02:51.115]the years move by so quickly
    [02:52.526]I can't keep up, I can't keep up
    [02:55.060]I rode my bike to the YMCA
    [02:58.586]Got my first pay-check from working the day-care
    [03:01.172]It got wet, 'cause it rained on the way back
    [03:04.124]But I loved the smell, so I just inhaled
    [03:07.180]I stopped in a field for a minute when night fell
    [03:10.028]The big moon burned and the rim of the bike wheel
    [03:12.980]Was white from reflecting
    [03:14.416]I don't wanna forget the way it felt
    [03:16.454]One summer, hot, slow, wet
    [03:18.465]I had a wide angle smile in these pictures that you took
    [03:22.436]It's strange
    [03:23.220]I forget that's how I looked
    [03:24.761]It's strange how much can change in just a short time
    [03:28.026]It's strange I'm getting older, I'm afraid
    [03:30.037]I found photograph all faded and bunched
    [03:33.747]I had a camo hat
    [03:35.680]leaning on a red truck
    [03:38.841]On my friend's red truck
    [03:41.740]On my friend's red truck