You're a long walk from my street And I'm dying in this summer heat I hope like hell you're waiting, waiting
Everybody's living like they're crazy in love I'm a dizzy mess And everything is so above me From the formal kind of life I lead today
Well, they can take, take, take the kids from the summer But they'll never, never, never take the summer from me It was the very first time That I lost my mind for a week They can make, make, make me forget the weather If they'll never, never, never wash the sand from my feet It was the very last time That we said goodbye to the beach Showing off, showing off our teeth
So make one last call back home Cause tonight we go it alone And I hope that you know I'm waiting, waiting (Summer, do you feel me?)
Everybody's singing like they're crazy in love We made a dizzy mess of everything And it was enough So bring all the boys and all the girls together
Well, they can take, take, take the kids from the summer But they'll never, never, never take the summer from me It was the very first time That I lost my mind for a week They can make, make, make me forget the weather If they'll never, never, never wash the sand from my feet It was the very last time That we said goodbye to the beach Showing off, showing off our teeth
You're going out in style And I'm getting tired of all your lying (Summer, do you feel me?) Stop pretending Stop; the answer's in the smile And I'm coming clean (Summer, do you feel me?) Just give me something (Summer, do you feel me?) Stop pretending
Well, they can take, take, take the kids from the summer But they'll never, never, never take the summer from me It was the very first time That I lost my mind for a week They can make, make, make me forget the weather If they'll never, never, never wash the sand from my feet It was the very last time That we said goodbye to the beach Showing off, showing off our teeth
Compositores: Alexander William Gaskarth, Zachary Steven Merrick, Jack Bassam Barakat, Robert Ryan Dawson ECAD: Obra #2857320