Tell him bye, bye, bye
No wasting time, time, time
This summer's mine
I pick you up
It's almost 3 am in the parking lot
Hittin' breeze in your parking spot
Those were the days
Fixin' on some nonsense until our lungs gave out
Endless nights on the pull out couch
So we ride (back to my place)
City lights (city lights, I was born to stay)
Coppin' shows (coppin' shows on the way)
Melancholy notes (songs in blue-that's all we sang)
Sleeping on the job (with a nocturnal reign)
We're driving from the party to the club (windy city rain)
Bumping to my jams in no big rush ('til the morning rain)
Having too much of this new Bluephoria (said nobody)
Bluephoria, Bluephoria
A new love is right before ya
A new life on the west side
Starting with Bluephoria, Bluephoria
Said this could be the one
Something I can want (no more futile things)
On the telephone, pitching what I owe (tunnel visioning)
Something that I wrote, something I can hold (only belongs to me)
Tomorrow is unknown, the sun is getting cold (just risk the gambling)
So we ride (back to my place)
City lights (city lights, I was born to stay)
Coppin' shows (coppin' shows on the way)
Melancholy notes (songs in blue-that's all we sang)
Sleeping on the job (with a nocturnal reign)
We're driving from the party to the club (windy city rain)
Bumping to my jams in no big rush (till the morning rain)
Having too much of this new Bluephoria (said nobody)
Tell him bye, bye, bye
No wasting time, time, time
This summer's mine