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We threw the windows wide to catch the heat
Running barefoot down the asphalt street
The first of June is melting in our hands
Writing out our wild and temporary plans
And the sun is setting golden on the drive
Just a couple of kids feeling so alive Yeah,
we run until the morning light reveals
Everything
that this sweet summer heals
The calendar pages are going to spin away
But we'll hold onto the warmth of this single day
I can already feel the autumn chill
But the promise we made is standing still
When the winter leaves we're coming right back home No more talking
through the static of a phone We will meet again beneath the
sky so blue Next summer brings me straight back to you Just
twelve months of waiting
No, it won't be long
We'll be singing this same song
(yeah, yeah) Next summer,
next
summer I'll see you there
Underneath the warm air
Next summer,
next summer