It’s Nice Out Songtext
von Noah Floersch

Sometimes, I′m a blank machine
Running on coffee-cup caffeine
Dreaming of all the things I've been
And all the things I′ve yet to be

Oh, it's nice out, yeah
I'd like to lie down
And pick animals and shapes out of the white clouds
Oh, it′s nice out, yeah
Let′s go to our hideout
And make pretend like everything's alright now
Oh, ′cause it's nice out


Sometimes, I get so damn sad
About losing people I ain′t never had
Like Meg, God, I miss him bad
But he got me through my junior year
And I'm so grateful that

Oh, it′s nice out, yeah
I'd like to lie down
And pick animals and shapes out of the white clouds
Oh, it's nice out, yeah
Let′s go to our hideout
And make pretend like everything′s alright now
Oh, 'cause it′s nice out