Chandeliers

In my mind
You're in the crowd
The flags hang at the back of the room
In your new england house

House show by the harbor
Sweater on the lawn
You could win best hair
It's that campus crown

Climb on the roof through your bedroom window
Two chandeliers on your second floor
My government and your bedroom ceilings
They both feel closer than ever before

You kiss me on the tennis court
Your face is all red
I don't really know you well
I don't think you know me yet

But you put all your windows down
And it all feels really right
Could we keep this feeling going
Could we sneak out every night

Climb on the roof through your bedroom window
Two chandeliers on your second floor
My government and your bedroom ceilings
They both feel closer than ever before