love and hate were in the air like pollen from a flower
somewhere in april time they add another hour
hang out at on the beach and playing in a band
And getting out of school meant getting out of hand
is that celebrated summer?
is that celebrated summer?
is that celebrated summer?
is that celebrated summer?
when the sun disintegrates between a wall of clouds
I summer where I winter at, and no one is allowed there
is that your celebrated summer?
do you remember when the first snowfall fell
when summer never had a snowball’s chance in hell?
and is that your celebrated summer?
is that your celebrated summer?
is that your celebrated summer?
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