Summer's on my doorstep
And now I know
That this summer's gonna be hot and cold
When it's over I hope I've grown
And I hope I'm not on my own
And if my heart gets broke I hope that it was worth it
If I don't do coke
I hope that I would learn to Love myself a little more
Is that too much to ask for?
And I was thinking of you
When I drove by your parents' house
They've been painting it blue
And I know it's been a while since we talked
But how do you do?
Did you land on your feet?
Did you quit the weed?
What kind of hell've you been through?
Is life still easy or is it hard on you?
Summer's on my doorstep
And now I know
That it will take more than a summer for me to grow
It's just a feeling that I can feel
I'll let the dealer spin the wheel
And if my heart gets broke
I hope that it was worth it
If I don't do coke (or if I really choke) I hope that I would learn to
Love myself a little more
Is that too much to ask for?
And I was thinking of you
When I drove by your parents' house
They've been painting it blue
And I know it's been a while since we talked
But how do you do?
Did you land on your feet?
Did you quit the weed?
What kind of hell've you been through?
Is life still easy or is it hard on you?
So are you feeling alive and a little bit older?
Did your world got bigger and a little bit colder?
