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Summer In My Head - Goldpark&Wesley Hunter&Andrew Smith&Jeremy Lutito

Goldpark

Wesley Hunter

Andrew Smith

Jeremy Lutito

专辑:《Summer In My Head》

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Summer In My Head - Goldpark&Wesley Hunter&Andrew Smith&Jeremy Lutito 歌词

Summer In My Head - Goldpark/Wesley Hunter/Andrew Smith/Jeremy Lutito

Composed by:Wesley Hunter/Andrew Smith/Jeremy Lutito

It's a helpless game

You know when seasons change

Sit down but do you remember

Does it feel the same

It must be so easy living life as you should

If you can fly yeah you would

Out of your neighborhood

Could have been so easy

Get in a getaway car

And you know who you are

You're the star of the

Picture on a Saturday night

We're in a middle of true love

Yeah the tale of your life on the silver screen

Is the summer really that nice

When you think of that night

Well we were cold as the nights on the telephone

It's a helpless game

Every time it rains

Why does the weather brings us together

I know it feels so strange

Even if it feel so easy

I wanna be understood

If I can fly yeah I would

Out of your neighborhood

Don't wanna feel so easy

You're at the top of town

Then you're the queen of the town

Like that she did and

Picture on a Saturday night

We're in a middle of true love

The tale of your life on the silver screen

Is the summer really that nice

When you think of that night

Well we were cold as the nights on the telephone

Summer's always better in my head

Better in my head

Better in my head

Summer's always better in my head

Better in my head

Better in my head

Picture on a Saturday night

We're in a middle of true love

With the tale of your life on the silver screen

Is the summer really that nice

When you think of that night

Well we were cold as the nights on the telephone