Driving through Ghosttown Metal horses a thousand feet high Orange sky
Pulling your top down In the back of some prettyboy's ride You get high
Avenues Empty as .44 clips Cargo ships, teen zombies ghost-riding their whips (See how they play)
You're always summer breaking Running wild in the street after dark You're always summer breaking Hanging out with the boys in the park Summer is gone You're gonna need someone To break your fall
Give him a haircut In the old kitchen chair in your yard Saint Delilah
He thinks you care Does he know you're too bright and too hard Like a diamond
Play your game Play him the way you played me Be the girl you pretend to pretend not to be (See how they play)
You're always summer breaking Running wild in the street after dark You're always summer breaking Hanging round with the boys in the park Summer is gone You're gonna need someone To break your fallTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
