Summers Past

Fade in, summers past, all the
Good times, never last, well I'm
Low down, make you laugh I will
Single mothers gonna always try
And the tough boys never let you see them cry
Living on borrowed time

You'll be the death of me
Digging in the dirt for the shine
Baby let me get some sleep
And we'll try to do it right this time

Tight walls, can't sit still, well I'm
All done, had my fill, well
I'll take the cheapest thrill, I said
I can feel it, coming up my toes
Sweet surrender, that's what I'm looking for
Don't ask me why

You'll be the death of me
Digging in the dirt for the shine
Baby let me get some sleep
And we'll try to do it right this time

Count it out
Play it loud
No ones around

You'll be the death of me
Digging in the dirt for the shine
Baby let me get some sleep
And we'll try to do it right this time

Digging in the dirt for the shine
Oh, you'll be the death of me
And we'll try to do it right this time
And maybe I can get some sleep



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Rappaport
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