作词 : Subculture/Edwin Arzu
作曲 : Subculture/Edwin Arzu
(Subculture)
These fires in my head,
My pain and dread.
She said I’m on my way,
She was my saving grace.
Summer’s now gone, summer’s now gone.
Summer’s now gone, summer’s now gone.
Summer’s now gone, summer’s now gone.
Summer’s now gone, summer’s now gone.
(Edwin Arzu)
I wonder what her eyes look like,
Like an angel when she sleeps.
Took her dad car for a spin,
Hasn’t been back for like ten.
I wonder what her eyes look like.
If I know, we can’t let go of our times,
Cherished moments, grew apart, we crossed the line,
When i’m lost, which way to go
You kept me warm and hit my line when you at home.
I need a hold of what’s real,
Can’t explain but I’ve been deep in my feels.
Been keeping still but the room keeps spinning,
You’re the truth that I needed for a minute.
(Subculture)
Summer’s now gone, summer’s now gone.
Summer’s now gone, summer’s now gone.
Summer’s now gone, summer’s now gone.
Summer’s now gone, summer’s now gone.