January Summers

The first time you hear that song
You fall in love and it goes wrong
You get so high you don't know what's real
The first time you tell somebody how you really feel

January summers on the beach
Sleeping in the boot of the car
I miss being able to get fucked up and go a little too far
Sleeping in the boot of the car

I get sad when I hear that song
'Cause I think of you not letting me sing along
And there's no knowing where I am and where I'm going
'Cause the more I know, the less I understand

January summers on the beach
Sleeping in the boot of the car
I miss being able to get fucked up and go a little too far
Sleeping in the boot of the car

Why do we grow up?
I wanna feel things like I used to
Like I used to
Like I used to
January summers on the beach
Sleeping in the boot of the car