Sometimes summertime feels like suicide

And that's alright with my mind

All the time

Sometimes summertime feels like suicide

And that's alright with my mind

All the time, I don't know why

Hipster, you know I missed her

You know I never really wanted to fix us

Deep breath, you know I need it

I'd love to help you but my mind is conceited

Sometimes summertime feels like suicide

And that's alright with my mind

All the time

Sometimes summertime feels like suicide

And that's alright with my mind

All the time, I don't know why

Calm down, now, what's the problem?

I'd love to help you but you know I can't solve it

Hipster, you know I missed her

I'd love to help you but you know I can't fix us

Sometimes summertime feels like suicide

Open my eyes

Open my heart

Break my lungs and bones

And tear me apart

Make me feel young again

Even though I'm still a kid

Let me feel all your love

So I know I still exist

Sometimes (Sometimes)

Sometimes (Sometimes)

Sometimes suicide feels like summertime

All the time, I don't know why