Summer Music

Drinking lemonade upstairs alone
Spent the whole day talking to Shaun on the phone
95°, if you're lucky, catch the breeze
Grab the steering wheel and drive into the wall

We go walking in the woods
Driving all around these neighborhoods
Streets that I don't know
I don't know how I do not know
I thought I knew my way around
But we are lost

And we were listening to our summer music baby
And we were listening to our summer music baby

End of June, can't leave my bed
All of this isolation is fuckin with my head
Happy to be home but I miss California golden sunshine
Cristofer, I miss you most of all
(I really do)

We were listening to our summer music baby
We were listening to our summer music baby

Every single song sounds different since I left
I thought I knew the words, but I guess you took them back
Haven't had a diamond day in a couple of months
Flying down the highway
Miles of Aisles, For the Roses
What I'd give to see my baby, just this once

We were listening to our summer music
We were listening to our summer music baby
We were listening to our summer music baby
We were listening to our summer music



Credits
Writer(s): Jake Wetmore
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