song of the summer

As a kid I was obsessed with typewriters
And cassette players at twenty-one years old
But nowadays everyone's referencing the 80's
Is it to escape the hell that's going on?

It's been a long night alone so I get nostalgic
Only this time the happy ending happens
Don't let the credits roll, the dream eclipse
That summer from hell doesn't seem so shit
Windows down, sunglasses on, get nostalgic

Did you play me like the song of the summer?
(Something 'bout the way you kissed me)
On repeat until you found something new?
(I shouldn't but I'd do it all again)
Did my heart become a silent winter?
(On repeat)
Without you
(Without you babe, without you babe, without)

A disposable camera was my solace that July
I took a shot and you grimaced at the thought of being seen
And at the time ubiquity not subject to significance
But significance was through the lens of how you viewed me

It's been a long night alone so I get nostalgic
Only this time the happy ending happens
Don't let the credits roll, the dream eclipse
That summer from hell doesn't seem so shit
Windows down, sunglasses on, get nostalgic

Did you play me like the song of the summer?
(Something 'bout the way you kissed me)
On repeat until you found something new?
(I shouldn't but I'd do it all again)
Did my heart become a silent winter?
(On repeat)
Without you
(Without you babe, without you babe, without)

I got the photographs developed
And what a waste of money
To be reminded of the day I said goodbye to you
And you can go be single for Jesus with somebody else
So how can I look so fondly, of someone that almost killed me?

Did you play me like the song of the summer?
(Something 'bout the way you kissed me)
On repeat until you found something new?
(I shouldn't but I'd do it all again)
Did my heart become a silent winter?
(On repeat)
Without you
(Without you babe, without you babe, without)
Without you
(Without you babe, without you babe, without)



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Crawford
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link