Summer ’21 Lyrics
[Verse]
Summers after summers
Lost count doing numbers after numbers
Blinded by the flashing lights
Midnight oil still burning
Like the passion and the gas alike
Imagine heights where you can't see
Where you started
And all that ever was is dearly departed
Flowers for the dead
Got some posies in my pocket
Asleep at the wake
Feeling cozy by the coffin
Funeral, soul shifting to the seed in the utero
I'm the one calling UNO that's my numero
Band geeks, sea floor, yeah that's too below
Watch the road turn a fish to a tuna roll
I'm Rubik throwing colors on the cubicle
The floor looking like Jackson Pollock's mural though
Earnest earnings for the feast now that's moveable
BnB with a bad broad if she's doable
She said, 'I hope you text back'
I said, 'Hope, that's a dangerous thing for me to ask'
A last kiss before I put up the mask
Grabbed the keys and the passport
Threw it in the bag