summer we never had

(1, 2, 3, 4)

(Ooh)

Don't wanna be the one

Out of breath 'fore it ends

Don't wanna be the one

To feel so alien

I've been thinking back

The summer that we never had

We loaded guns

Taking no shots at all

Canceled all my plans, stuck in my room

And can't seem to come out

Last year, I was gone

This year, ready for fun

What's it all about?

Don't send for us

My messages too full

Checking on our temperature

Connection feel so cold

Caught between the tracks

You feel like running from the pack

A loaded gun

Getting no shots at all

Canceled all my plans, stuck in my room

And can't seem to come out

Last year, I was gone

This year, ready for fun

What's it all about?

So what you wanna do?

We could go right now

World's been upside down

But we'll live somehow

I could use some more

Since I've lost my hands

We don't wear no crowns

Heaven knows we're proud

Hold my phone

Heard no friends called

Crossed nothing off my list

Been took a few falls

Been on my own all summer

Four on the floor, no drummer

When I go to work

Hello plastic world

Couldn't pull strings so I make due with a guitar

Make my voice sound money machine

Dirty my amps, vision so clean

Visine, no splatter boy

Grungy, lil classy boy

John Wayne, I'm your Patrick boy

Let's make a new classic boy

Ring on my doorbell if you don't know what I'm about

Head in the clouds

No soft landing when I come down

Touch base, touch ground