Album: The Fake Sound Of ProgressOde To SummerGot to sell high and bail high
You are for now, i'll fantasize
Had it our way, bailed down, but it's allright now
(that's what i make of it..)
Sit down, my soul, I told you that my time is out
and i'm falling down,
got it all worked out,
now I say to you that you would
but if it ever came down to one day,
one day left in a thousand,
the last good times of summer,
and the last few minutes of warmth,
remember what it was like to enjoy our time,
before we all go back to school and learn,
before our eyes turned grey again,
and we forget what it was ever like to feel awake, to feel awake,
so is this why i feel so cold
there's too much panic i've been told,
and everytime i show, i see the way it used to go,
i need to see that every year, not to hear it just so clear,
so clear
the nights were so much hotter then, we all hung out and made a mess
it's like you can't go back but hearing that just makes me want to,
call my friends, and tell them that i'm coming home
got it all down, inside...
So why don't i face it
why can't i face it
why don't i face it
why don't i face it
(why don't i face it)
the nights were so much hotter then, we all hung out and made a mess,
it's like you can't go back but hearing that just makes me want to,
call my friends, tell them that i'm coming home
So why don't i face it, why can't i face it
So why don't i face it, why can't i face it
So why don't i face it, why can't i face it........