Trouble With Summer

The Trouble With Summer is the need to find a way to live inside the record highs
Had a breakthrough year
Left the scene for something more cliché, and a long cold Winter

I'm feeling cold, the sky it calls and I'm beside you...

On certain nights, you dance like stars that burn away... and the memory lights up
I won't be fine, it holds my mind
'Til the memory falls away...

The Trouble With Summer is the need to find a way to live inside your place in line
Had a breakdown year
Spring it went, and all was out of place
And the sun won't go away

I'm needing Fall, the sky it calls and you're not there...

On certain nights, you dance like stars that burn away... and the memory lights up
I won't be fine, it holds my mind
'Til the memory falls away...

On certain nights the stars are gone...



Credits
Writer(s): Sam Barto
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