Summer In The City

(álbum: Follow The White Rabbit - 2021)

Summer in the city, feel so fucking pretty
But I don't have nowhere to go
Cruising on my bike, feeling fucking tight
But I am so damn alone
The clouds are getting darker
Smiling's getting harder
And I feel so fucking done
No one picks up the phone
Don't know what I did wrong
But guess I'm better off on my own

Skies are blue and so am I
All alone, back on my lines
Roses bloom while I get high
On my own but that's alright

Come on and call me up
You know I'm feeling down
And if you want a taste
Only you on my mind

Summer in the city, feel so fucking pretty
But I don't have nowhere to go
Cruising on my bike, feeling fucking tight
But I am so damn alone
The clouds are getting darker
Smiling's getting harder
And I feel so fucking done
No one picks up the phone
Don't know what I did wrong
But guess I'm better off on my own

I don't know why I keep trying
You say you care, I know you lied
I'm in love with your green eyes
Why won't you fall for mine?

Come on and call me up
You know I'm feeling down
And if you want a taste
Only you on my mind

Summer in the city, feel so fucking pretty
But I don't have nowhere to go
Cruising on my bike, feeling fucking tight
But I am so damn alone
The clouds are getting darker
Smiling's getting harder
And I feel so fucking done
No one picks up the phone
Don't know what I did wrong
But guess I'm better off on my own

Guess I'm better off on my own