My Own Summer (Shove It)

Hey you, big star, tell me when it's over

Hey you, big mood, guide me to shelter

Cause i'm through

When the two hits the six and it's summer

Cloud Come (shove it)

Shove (shove it)

The sun (shove it)

Aside (shove it aside)

I think god is moving its tongue

There are no crowds in the streets and no sun in my own summer

The shade is a tool, a device, a savior

See, i try to look up to the sky

But my eyes burn

Cloud Come (shove it)

Shove (shove it)

The sun (shove it)

Aside (shove it aside)

Cloud Come (shove it)

Shove (shove it)

The sun (shove it)

Aside (shove it aside)

I think god is moving its tongue

There are no crowds in the streets and no sun in my own summer

shove it

shove it

shove it

shove it aside