Tangled Summer Paradox

(hummmmm) Aint it funny when the summer comes

It feels like the world

could never end

And we can't possibly die

There's a stronger chance for tomorrow

I wonder what my sound sounds like If I pick up a

guitar

Is it as exciting as I imagined I'd be?

Am I a natural performer

Or just trying to be a star?

Will I ever move people

By what I call

creativity?

Is next year going to kill me?

I think I'll die

in the spring (ahhhh)

Right before my birthday

You treat my mom better

What kind of hypocrite I am

To hate you so loudly Because I adored you,

no truly

Even mommy got a girlfriend

Just something I

couldn't have

Is twenty years too old to blame on teenage years?

Too proud to apologize

Maybe I should make my own moral rules

Pretending it didn't happen is better

Even if you've gone mad

Will I ever move people

By what I call

creativity?

Is next year going to kill me?

I think I'll die in the spring (ohhh)

Right before my birthday

Learn physical touch Say something nice Train that like a muscle I

think

it is

possible to learn