Summertime in Nevada

Oooooo Aaaaa Oooooooo Aaaaaaa Aaaaaaaaw

I can’t relax

Memory flashbacks

I’m driving too fast

Summertime in nevada

The desert sunsets

Wont let me forget

This one old vignette

Summertime in nevada

Bright lights smoke in my blonde hair

Five years old so I don’t care

I can smell it

When I hear the

Ching ching chime of the machines

I knew something was missing

I could feel it as a kid in nevada

I walk the tables

Making up fables

While I was able

As a kid in nevada

I felt so alone

Amidst the unknown

It starts on my own

As a kid in nevada

Bright lights smoke in my blonde hair

Five years old so I don’t care

I can smell it when I hear the

Ching ching chime of the machines

I knew something was missing

I could feel it

As a kid in nevada

Ooooo

Aaaaaa

Oooooooooooo

Aaaaaooooooo

aaaaaooo

Bright lights smoke in my blonde hair

Five years old so I don’t care

I could smell it as a kid in Nevada

Bright lights smoke in my blonde hair

Five years old so I don’t care

I can smell it

When I hear the

Ching ching chime of the machines

I knew something was missing

I could feel it as a kid in Nevada