Indian Summer, Indian Summer Songtext / Lyric

They talking self-reflecting the TV's blues

All the savings that they're selling to the fools

So tonight we'll be ourselves in these empty rooms

Just middle American kids searching for the truth






We made love to mixtapes in that car

We made up our own minds and we drew our own lines

We've been searching for a long time town to town

Build our homes in the underground to stay far away from you



Indian summer, Indian summer grant us light

Something we can see with our own eyes

Indian summer, Indian summer grant us proof

And the living will to define our own truth