Текст: Fucked Up. Other. I Hate Summer.

Haven't felt right since the first day of spring
But now you've entered my life and fixed everything
The days drag on and the nights go fast
But when you're near, summer is past
I can't wait until the frost finally comes
And all this heat has finally gone

Watching the sweater come out this time
That we have only a few months is a crime
One day let's set up a home
Where it's winter all year long
Boots, hats and winter mitts
Summer nights I will not miss

Like when the clouds chase away
The hot sun on a muggy day
Like when the bright orange leaf
Plunges off the half naked tree
Like when the air we breathe
Snaps with that frosty electricity
One year until it begins again?
Why can't fall never end

I hate summer