"Summer Days" lyrics
"Summer Days"
(feat. Nicholas Allbrook)
I've been waiting for you to come over
It's better than when I'm dancing at home alone
Birds still sing in the morning
Whenever I see your name on the telephone
The fireworks reflecting in your eyes, baby
Will these new memories leave you feeling old?
God, baby it's getting cold
I'd hate to leave ya
Honestly
I shoulda just stayed at home, home
You know that it's hard to try and change your mind up
I know, I know
I'm always throwing fuel on the fire
I never thought I'd get so lonely
In the middle of a disco but
Woah, woah
Too dark to see me cry
Too loud to ask me why, woah, woah
I know you dreamt of a runaway
As long as I'm back, I'm here to stay
Out of time and I'm out of place
Looking back, thinking about those summer days
If I got out of bed and I called you
Baby, would I be breaking a golden rule again?
I'm just being a fool again
But I'm in love
And a fool like that could never be so cold, oh
On the fifteenth floor
No one can hear you calling
I'm lonely
If only
I wasn't throwing fuel on the fire
I never thought I'd get so lonely
In the middle of a disco but
Woah, woah
Too dark to see me cry
Too loud to ask me why, woah, woah
I know you dreamt of a runaway
As long as I'm back, I'm here to stay
Out of time and I'm out of place
Looking back, thinking about those summer days
I never thought I'd get so lonely
In the middle of a disco but
Woah, woah
Too dark to see me cry
Too loud to ask me why, woah, woah
I know you dreamt of a runaway
As long as I'm back, I'm here to stay
Out of time and I'm out of place
Looking back, thinking about those summer days
I've been waiting for you to come over
It's better than when I'm dancing at home alone
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album:
"Under The Light" (2024)
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