Fucked Up Summer

Backseat taxi
Taking me away from you
My bracelet, shoelaces
I stole from your combat boots
Reckless, restless
I count the exit signs
To get you off my mind, my mind

It's gonna be a fucked up summer without you
'Cause I can't stop thinking about you
Kissing your tattoos, smoking in your room
I let my guard down, I never meant to

It's gonna be a fucked up summer without you
I'm not the same when I'm not around you
Crying in Malibu, drunk in the bathroom
Trying to call you
It's gonna be a fucked up summer

Headphones, alone
Our goodbye is on repeat
False hope, quick smoke
Thinking I'll get some sleep
Your ghost follows me
A new city every night
I still count the exit signs

It's gonna be a fucked up summer without you
'Cause I can't stop thinking about you
Kissing your tattoos, smoking in your room
I let my guard down, I never meant to

It's gonna be a fucked up summer without you
I'm not the same when I'm not around you
Crying in Malibu, drunk in the bathroom
Trying to call you
It's gonna be a fucked up summer

Fucked up summer
Fucked up summer
Fucked up summer
It's gonna be a fucked up summer

If you said six months back
We'd be here, I'd just laugh
Thinking that we'd never wanna run from this
We were wrong

It's gonna be a fucked up summer without you
'Cause I can't stop thinking about you
Kissing your tattoos, smoking in your room
I let my guard down (I never meant to)

It's gonna be a fucked up summer without you
I'm not the same when I'm not around you
Crying in Malibu, drunk in the bathroom
Trying to call you
It's gonna be a fucked up summer

Fucked up summer
Fucked up summer
Fucked up summer (ooh)
It's gonna be a fucked up summer (ooh)

Summer (ooh)
Fucked up summer (ooh)
It's gonna be a fucked up summer without you (ooh)
Fucked-up summer (ooh)
It's gonna be a fucked up summer without you (ooh)



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Mceachern, Jacob Hawkes, David Breadmore Arkwright, Kevin Hissink, Justin Gammella, Teal Douville, Roseary Louise Darling
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