quiet footsteps across the floor. we'll break in through the front door, you've run out before we started the fire, my partner in crime. you be the driver, i'll be the getaway car in the parking lot. you be the fire, i'll be the gasoline poured up and down the hall. we'll drive right into the night sky, covered by blue lights coming for us, my partner in crime. and in the morning we'll be strangers again. come on, let's find something to do. let's go out and jump in the dunes. there's no use sitting here inside. i see the sun and i feel alive. go on, let's find your brother we'll pretend we're undercover. and then we'll play a game of tag. mom packed us lunch, it's in the bag. summertime was golden, i remember when the days were long and we we're younger. come on, let's walk to town. i heard the girls are hangin' around. and as the daylight turns to dark, we'll spin the bottle in the park. summertime was golden, i remember when the night was young and we we're younger. come on, let's find something to do. let's go out, jumping in twos. there's no use sitting here inside. i just took the books out of the boxes and put up all the posters on the walls. how long does it take to make a new place feel like home? there's no sign of foot prints on these steps. no one's clothes are