Tranquility my sweet sound of nothing
The burning of the page
What else is smoking
A long drag of a cigarette
The lightening of my hair
The steamy heat and sweat
Complaints all day long
Saying boy that heat is strong
Catch me, play catch with me
The flowers are wilted and its hard to breathe
Catch me, play catch with me
Nothing is easy nor pretty is heat
I swear to God the suns like a disease
Moody summer
How I would feel when the sun is a bummer
Moody lover
How she would feel when the sun is above her
How would I feel when the sun is a bummer
Velcro shoes and crocs
We both agree, never with socks
Sunburns or a rash
Id grab some drinks but Im outta cash
Id grab your hand, but itd never last
Moody summer
How should I feel when Im just a bummer
Moody lover
How she would feel if I were to touch her
How would we feel if I were to touch her
