Summer's Over
Gassed up and gas lit
Baby, this the last damn time I'll ask it
I didn't need your love, just some compassion
I used to believe in closure
But, baby, now that summer's over
I ran out of time
To love you and all of your lies, I
I can't be your guy
And maybe just for a second
I hope you realize
So through and done with goodbyes
But in my mind
I hope you catch me right when fall arrives
Stop that
You gave all your precedence to pride
Shut the hell up
What the hell was stopping you from crying
Can't see what's in front your eyelids
I just quit rewriting my lines and shit
No time to lie with the rhyming
You don't know how I feel
But, even if you did
Who knew that the party was ending
Contentment turned condescending
Chew the conversations with bubblegum
Now she calls me what I call my mother's other son
I did know, I did know 'bout your control
Nobody taught me about letting go
Thought I could tell when you glanced at your phone
I saw the signs
No, I didn't see the signs, I'm lyin'
Strumming
Playing a guitar made of silver lines
Percussion
My heart plays all these drums when I see your smile
Or maybe I've been
Gassed up and gas lit
Baby, this the last damn time I'll ask it
I didn't need your love, just some compassion
I used to believe in closure
But, baby, now that summer's over
I ran out of time
To love you and all of your lies, I
I can't be your guy
And maybe just for a second
I hope you realize
So through and done with goodbyes
But in my mind
I hope you catch me right when fall arrives
Baby, this the last damn time I'll ask it
I didn't need your love, just some compassion
I used to believe in closure
But, baby, now that summer's over
I ran out of time
To love you and all of your lies, I
I can't be your guy
And maybe just for a second
I hope you realize
So through and done with goodbyes
But in my mind
I hope you catch me right when fall arrives
Stop that
You gave all your precedence to pride
Shut the hell up
What the hell was stopping you from crying
Can't see what's in front your eyelids
I just quit rewriting my lines and shit
No time to lie with the rhyming
You don't know how I feel
But, even if you did
Who knew that the party was ending
Contentment turned condescending
Chew the conversations with bubblegum
Now she calls me what I call my mother's other son
I did know, I did know 'bout your control
Nobody taught me about letting go
Thought I could tell when you glanced at your phone
I saw the signs
No, I didn't see the signs, I'm lyin'
Strumming
Playing a guitar made of silver lines
Percussion
My heart plays all these drums when I see your smile
Or maybe I've been
Gassed up and gas lit
Baby, this the last damn time I'll ask it
I didn't need your love, just some compassion
I used to believe in closure
But, baby, now that summer's over
I ran out of time
To love you and all of your lies, I
I can't be your guy
And maybe just for a second
I hope you realize
So through and done with goodbyes
But in my mind
I hope you catch me right when fall arrives
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Writer(s): Akhil Ibrahim
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