Summrs Gone

Stuck in the house

Don't know my bed from my couch

Get high and I don't come down

Way too late now

You said too a little too much

I said instead we should fuck

Tears down your face

Hit it so good that you cried

You don't get that all the time

How do they taste

I leave questioning pride

Know that you wanna be mine

Summer is gone

And out of control

And shit is not funny

But like where did she go

Summer is gone

She out for control

And shit is not funny

But where did she go

Stuck in the house

Don't know my bed from my couch

Get high and I don't come down

Stuck in the house

Don't know my bed from my couch

Get high and I don't come down down

Get high and I don't come down down

Get high and I don't come down down down

Way too late now

Way too late now

Way too late now now

Summer is gone

And out of control

And shit is not funny

But like where did she go

Summer is gone

She out for control

And shit is not funny

But where did she go