The summer time comes calling with the crash of ocean sounds.
And all of our friends are coming from all parts of town,
So let's make a toast and embrace the now.
So here we are with our friends around,
Our hearts as one with our heads up in the clouds.
These are the times we don't wanna leave,
And stay with us in the depths of our memories.
We'll raise our hands above the ground together,
Just one more part of our summer weather.
We'll stand here and make believe that these times will never die.
Our heart's beat with all our pride, to the beat of the summer time.
From "Fool's Gold" to "Day Dream" Heavyweight is stellar and defines Pop-punk like no other! These guys keep me on my toes and gets my blood pumping no matter what I'm doing or where I am. Daekwon Coleman
Blissfully blown out jangle pop from Spain’s bustling indie scene. This is more Shop Assistants than Hinds, with lyrics in Spanish. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 7, 2016