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Crashed on the floor when I moved in.
This little bunk alone, with some strange new friends.
Stay up too late, and I'm too thin,
We promise each other it's till the end.

Now we're spinning empty bottles,
It's the five of us,
With pretty eyed boys girs die to trust.
I can't resist the day.
No I can't resist the day.

Jenny screams out and it's no pose.
Cause when she dances she goes and goes,
And beer through the nose on an inside joke,
And I'm so excited I haven't spoken.

And she's so pretty and she's so sure
Maybe I'm more clever than a girl like her.
The summer is all in bloom.
The summer is ending soon.
It's alright.
And it's nice not to be so alone.
But I hold onto your secrets
In white houses.

Maybe I'm a little bit over my head.
I come undone at the things he said.
And he's so funny in his bright red shirt.
We were all in love and we all got hurt.

I sneak into his car's back leather seat.
The smell of gasoline in the summer heat.
Boy, we're going way too fast.
It's all too sweet to last.
It's alright.
And I put myself in his hands.
But I hold onto your secrets
In white houses.
Love, or something ignites in my veins,
And I pray it never fades
In white houses.

My first time.
Hard to explain.
Rush of blood, oh, and a little bit of pain.
On a cloudy day
It's more common than you'd think.
He's my first mistake.

Maybe you were all faster than me.
We gave each other up so easily.
These silly little wounds will never mend.
I feel so far from where I've been.

So I go.
And I will not be back here again.
I'm gone as the day is fading
On white houses.

I lie, put my injuries all in the dust.
In my heart it's the five of us
In white houses.

And you, maybe you'll remember me.
What I gave you is yours to keep.
In white houses
In white houses
In white houses.