Out of the Sun

Hey guy

Do you want to take the early train tonight?

Catch the ferry to the ballpark lights

Stay all night, eat our weight, crash the gate

July or August, it never gets terribly late

Sleep till 10, sweat it out, and then

We'll start all over again

Now the infield's green but we're all just in between

A short hop and the losing run

So get me out of the sun

Get me out of the sun

Get me away from everyone

Get me out of the sun

Hey, where you watching now?

Let me send you the score

I want to wave from the opposite shore

Late innings, underpinnings

Slipping out

Some bullshit from the bottom drawer

Oh it's all just trash and nothing lasts

But I want to believe

Like we're back there on our knees

On the dance floor

Laughing our asses off, waking with a cough

Oh it's all just a dream

Summer's over and I want more

So get me out of the sun

Get me out of the sun

Get me away from everyone

Get me out of the sun