Half past 9 on a Friday night
What to do with the remaining daylight
Left you a message bout an hour ago
Waiting on a response; oh no
What we'll do when it gets cold
What we'll do, we're growing too old
Soak it up fast like a parched sponge
Or live thinking about what could have been done
I miss the salty kisses at midnight
I miss the sea and the sun light
I miss the salty kisses at midnight
Blaze burning so bright
Blissful times, blissful times
In a dog days paradise
Blissful times, they were blissful times
Whoaaaa
10 o'clock on a Friday night
Kinda just feeling the need to confide
Reminiscing about the past
The thing I can never quite tightly grasp
Now we're back as we were before
Soaking up god knows what, no more
It's something kinda unforgettable
Ooop here we go again, oh no
I miss the salty kisses at midnight
I miss the sea and the sun light
I miss the salty kisses at midnight
Blaze burning so bright
Blissful times, blissful times
In a dog days paradise
Blissful times, they were blissful times
Whoaaaa
