Long ago
seems like a million
years ago like forever
Streets shining with the sun
were belonged to us
Not many people can notice
it turning over the calender
back to 80's
we never recall who we were
Much more nervous than
the moment we stole a bike
Getting worn out faster
than the fallen leaves
More anxious than the moment
we broke the phone booth
And still we cry over
off the wall
Teenage summerdays are over
Today we talk about brand
new sk8boards no more
Romantic adventures are
meaning nothing to us
But i still remember
crazy years trip
Much more nervous than
the moment we stole a bike
Getting worn out faster than
the fallen leaves
More anxious than the moment
we broke the phone booth
And still we cry over off the wall
Teenage summerdays are over
Today we smile with numbers
on worthless paper
Romantic adventures are
meaning nothing to us
But I remember
I still remember
Teenage summerdays are over
Today we talk about brand
new sk8boards no more
Romantic adventures are
meaning nothing to us
But I still remember
crazy years trip