This is the summer that’ll never come
It’s like someone’s holding on to the tail of the sun
I wanna waste time and walk the line
From my best routine to where I’m feeling alright
I can’t hold out I don’t care about offending
The world’s descending….
I know it’s way to short it rarely lasts too long
I’m just finding the floor but when I look down it’s gone
This is the way it should always be
I’ve never had the propensity to work, breed and die
I prefer to spend mine on the fly
The be’ers got to be and the flee’ers got to flee
But as for me, well….don’t worry about me
I know it’s way to short, it rarely lasts too long
I’m just finding the floor, but when I look down, it’s gone
I know it’s way to short, it rarely lasts too long
I’m just finding the door, but when I turn around
When I turn around, it’s gone
It seems like today I’m looking back