can you just make me believe we'll go down swinging another problem for me to drown in all my drinking hold out break down and let me know when i am wrong your best is meant to make mine look like i took far too long the summer's spent well, this summer's on my own and as its burning away you're blocking out this chapter & as the light fixtures fall you find that running faster wont help just find the door and start to break it down you know i'm there to burn my hands with you till we get you out the summer seems much longer with you not around well it was morbid to think i'd feel you in this graveyard and with the fog rolling in that night the stones looked so dark oh well the words you wrote they moved me into hell we lost so much, it's hard to see this year's been far too long this summer's spent well, this summers on my own & as we drop out and fail the theories that we once proved i find the closeness at home is measured by "i love you's" lets take back the words we never meant to say its hard to lose, i'll gain it back... this year's been all my fault summer flowers, something feels so wrong