Cimorelli "Last Summer" lyrics

Last Summer

I'm just a new kid hereI don't know what I'm doing hereThey are going to college next yearBut I'll still be hereHe says he wants to show me aroundI've known him for a few weeks nowBut I'm still waiting for us to hang outFor real

And I wouldn't really call them my friendsGo for a run just to clear my headWhat did he say, did he mean what he saidIt's all coming back again

This time of nightIt feels likeLast summer (last summer)What are you doing nowHave you got things figured outI wonder (I wonder)Do you think of meAs someone significantOr just another (just another)Messing with each other's headsMaking and losing friendsChasing happinessI was such a messLast summer

Now I'm waking up feeling like throwing upAnd it's all because of himBut still I go out, meet them all downtownStill trying to figure out what to thinkShe says he wants to see me againBut I think I maybe just wanna be friendsTrying to calm down, stop freaking outBut with him it never ends

His fingers interlaced with mineI think about it all the timeI freaked out when I drove home, really need to be aloneSo scared but I don't want to let him knowMaybe I should really learn to just stay home

This time of nightIt feels likeLast summer (last summer)What are you doing nowHave you got things figured outI wonder (I wonder)Do you think of meAs someone significantOr just another (just another)Messing with each other's headsMaking and losing friendsChasing happinessI was such a messLast summer

Last summer

My bare feet, your streetSweating in the summer heatHandshake, hearts breakI think I made a big mistakeYour face, your placeTelling me it's okayLate nights, late fightsGood nights and goodbyesSunsets, read textsWhat do we do nextBlurred lines, stop signsFirst times, pretty eyesGirls chasing all the guys

This time of nightIt feels likeLast summerThis time of nightIt feels likeLast summer

Last summerLast summerLast summer

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