you been out there on yr own.
you been singin way to slow.
so just lay back, there you go.
cause you were always the first to know,
the first to know that its coming home.
you stay grounded
despite the noise.
you get yr haircut, like the other boys.
the other boyz who left yoU behind.
you stayed quiet
you keep the rules/
and lets be (quite fucking) honest
its killing you.
because you don't know just what to do.
i said you dont know just what to do when summer is...