This is what we’re made of
Warm of late July
Laid it all out on the table
But you said you don’t like labels
I was okay with that
Days were kinda aimless
Spent a check on rent
While still working at the Payless
But it made sense
That we became friends
In the half-light fields
Off our feet blowin
Marijuana leaves
With the breeze flowin
Watching red lights
Turn into green one
Nothing was perfect but
It just kinda worked yeah
And I still think it was worth it
But I get cold
In the summertime
Now I’m not yours
And you’re doing fine
You cut your hair
And I grew mine
I get cold
In the summertime
Now I’m not yours
And you’re doing fine
The autumn leaves bring
Me peace of mind
Didn’t really like you
I just liked your company
Couldn’t recognize that at the time
It ain’t the same
Spent October nights sad
Why we ain’t go the distance
The backwoods, they hit different
Same buzz, something’s missing
It ain’t love but it’s something
Summer entertainment
When the day’s long
But we only hit
Each other at night
Match a match with a
Flash of lighter light
Illuminating tree up
Like golden fireflies
Hazy memories I keep bottling up
90 degrees and it's humid as fuck
But I’m cool with you babe
East coast weather
Feels like California bay
We were nothing but
Each others everything
I get cold
In the summertime
Now I’m not yours
And you’re doing fine
You cut your hair
And I grew mine
I get cold
In the summertime
Now I’m not yours
And you’re doing fine
The autumn leaves bring
Me peace of mind
(I get cold in the summertime)
(I get cold in the summertime)
(I get cold in the summertime)
(I get cold in the summertime)
This that kind of season
Where we ain't tell no lies
And I could tell
There's no one like you
Yeah, where we lie ain't
Meant for someone brand new
So I gotta ask you
Do you get cold in the summertime?
Now I'm not yours
And you're not mine
I have to ask
Are you doing fine?