Lyrics

[Verse] And August is the hottest month of the year And I can't stand another night, with this fan blowing in my ear So I'll go and walk the two blocks to your home I can't stand the heat (it's killing me), but it's better than being cold [Pre-Chorus] And I stole the solar lights right off your lawn, but you were never gone [Chorus] You stayed home for Thanksgiving freshman year, and I thought it was over And you're still here We'll spend all of our time up in your attic, with a view of the roundabout I'm getting so sick of sound [Guitar Solo] [Chorus] You stayed home for Thanksgiving freshman year, and I thought it was over And you're still here We'll spend all of our time up in your attic, with a view of the roundabout I'm getting so sick of sound [Verse 2] You stayed home for Thanksgiving freshman year You're gone for the weekend, so I'll stay here And I'll sit inside my room until you get home, so you can come over And I don't have to smoke alone