Summrs Gone

Stuck in the house
Don't know my bed from my couch
Get high and I don't come down
Way too late now
You said too a little too much
I said instead we should fuck
Tears down your face
Hit it so good that you cried
You don't get that all the time
How do they taste
I leave questioning pride
Know that you wanna be mine
Summer is gone
And out of control
And shit is not funny
But like where did she go
Summer is gone
She out for control
And shit is not funny
But where did she go

Stuck in the house
Don't know my bed from my couch
Get high and I don't come down
Stuck in the house
Don't know my bed from my couch
Get high and I don't come down down
Get high and I don't come down down
Get high and I don't come down down down
Way too late now
Way too late now
Way too late now now
Summer is gone
And out of control
And shit is not funny
But like where did she go
Summer is gone
She out for control
And shit is not funny
But where did she go



Credits
Writer(s): Tommy Rowland
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