With you
Summer's here to stay
Never thought this fear would
Wash away
I don't have a chance
Just writing about you
It's the best thing I could do
But then
In December when we go home
When all our conversations turn into stone
And you reach up again
And ask me to touch the sky again
With you
Summers here to stay
When the dreams are bad
Dream a better day
I thought I lost you already
But I'm so lucky
I can still read a book
But then
In December when we go home
And all your friends are on their phones
We reach up again
Just nothin' more than a broken man
Summers here to stay
Ay ay yeah
Oh
Summers here to stay
Ay ay ay
Here to stay
Here to stay
And in December when we go home
And I go write some damn poem
You can reach up again
Piece back this broken man