If our love was like the summer
Right now it’d be August
We both know what’s wrong
But we’re scared to be honest
So we keep our conversations superficial
Put them off till later and keep it civil
In the moment, we’re perfect
So we postpone all the hurting
Cause we don’t want to talk about
What needs to be talked about
So we dance around what we think can danced around
We both know a good thing when we see it
And it’s still hard to believe it cause
This is the part where we break
When I told you that I loved yeah I meant it
Life is way too short to end up regretting
That’s why I told you how I felt (how I felt)
A tragic romantic, I wish you well
All my life, I might not find another
Cause I’ll always think of what we did this summer
All my life, I might not find another
Cause I’ll always think
Of what we did this summer
Of what we did this summer
Of what we did this summer
