We're sittin' around the fire, push closer and talk for a while
You hold the sun in your face and I'm burning at a slow-ish pace
Cowboys and kids, they run. You chase 'em with your toy gun
But you skin his knee and he would shine, and now I'm just stuck in my dimmed mind
Here living in my 2008 and you're sending signals from your jet plane
But it doesn't matter what I say, I'm still thinking yesterday
I got a verse to sing along
The bad words from a different song
Your mind thinks it's afternoon
But I'm singing the words to June
I'm singing the words to June
Mind's mumbling, feels like 18
Things to talk about before I sleep
You, got an eye for shiny things
But you're locked up tight from a shitty dream
Dig around your treasure chest
Who knows what you'll find next, you
Find everything but green
Ain't this a funny scene
I got a verse to sing along
The bad words from a different song
Your mind thinks it's afternoon
But I'm singing the words to June
I'm singing the words to June
And I can't recall
The song in my head at all
I got a verse to sing along
The bad words from a different song
Your mind thinks it's afternoon
But I'm singing the words to June
I'm singing the words to June