heaven - remixed

I think, we use a different type of code
You seek to polish true, and I'm just not
And I don't care if I'm in 2D in the cartoon
I'm still visualising blue flowers of June

Baby, baby, summertime
I've got this... What do you call it? Ah! "Intention to rewind"
Or I'd better say, "A sweet nostalgia of mine"
Do you usually've got that in the summertime?
(I've got this summertime, summertime sadness)

Here's one what you've got to get if you're gonna be mine
There's no more significant things than summertime
The pretty view that you contemplate and grace
I'm craving for something like
What do you call it? Ah! "Dissolve into space"

Sometimes I think you might be too lazy
But you don't have to be effective
Sometimes, I afraid, you might be too passive
But aren't you just reflecting?

Oh, didn't they know, that bad words
Cut deep, bloody and sick wounds?
So don't say the truth that hard to swallow
Common sense is not that common!

Don't say the truth that hard to swallow
Common sense is not that common!
Summertime is not that common
God is father and I'm the orphan

But the only thing you're should accept
Your tough human being is trying to get you overstepped!

And you run, run, run faster
With my freedom wind
Fluent effect's that
You'll be explored by me

Baby, baby, summertime
I've got this common feeling, "Intention to rewind"
Or I'd better say, "A sweet nostalgia of mine"
Do you usually've got that in the summertime?