Lyrics

Summer steals another session
No one left worth mention
Bothered and a little too bored
Solace in Summer TV
Although it?s all just repeats
Gives me this little idea

Dust off this little black book
Dust off this silent phone
Where?s a match I want to light up
Where?s a match I want to light up
Where?s a match I want to light up
This old flame
Film a rerun of my own

It's funny how a kiss brings memories
Like He-Man reruns on my TV
Bring back cereal when I was 3
The cotton I slide off your hip
This repeat with camera rolling
Makes me believe I'm still 19

Dust off this little black book
Dust off this silent phone
Where?s a match I want to light up
Where?s a match I want to light up
Where?s a match I want to light up
This old flame
Film a repeat of my own

You were entertaining in your starring role
You were entertaining in your starring role
You were entertaining in your starring role
But now I remember all the reasons
Your character was killed off
After just one season

Dust off this little black book
Dust off this silent phone
Where?s a match I want to light up
Where?s a match I want to light up
Where?s a match I want to light up
This old flame
This old flame

Dust off this little black book
Dust off this silent phone
Where?s a match I want to light up
Where?s a match I want to light up
Where?s a match I want to light up
This old flame
Film a rerun of my own