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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Morgan Burrs
Morgan Burrs
Guitar
Declan Miers
Declan Miers
Electric Bass Guitar
Jordan Robertson
Jordan Robertson
Keyboards
Zach Berro
Zach Berro
Saxophone
Christopher Anderson
Christopher Anderson
Drums
Mac Ayres
Mac Ayres
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maclean Daniel Ayres
Maclean Daniel Ayres
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sam Brawner
Sam Brawner
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Said I found it all between the lines
Think I've been moving on with borrowed time, yeah
Oh, I've been living out my greatest fears
So tell me, how and when and why did we get here?
[Verse 2]
Baby, you should stay, keep my thoughts low
I don't wanna head down the wrong road
I don't stand a chance tryna fake this thing
(Fake this, fake this)
[Verse 3]
We could take it back when it made sense
Riding in the back, time to face it
Made a couple dollars making no sense
[Verse 4]
Well, I just need a little bit of summertime
And I ain't waiting for it, I'ma make it mine
Well, I just need a little bit of summertime, summertime, right
Well, I just need a little bit of summertime
Or somebody to tell me I ain't wasting time
Well, I just need a little bit of summertime, summertime, yeah
[Verse 5]
Spliff in the morning, give me a week and I'm golden
We hitting your city with focus, I know you already know it
And just like your mother had told you, I need a spliff in the morning
Ain't hard to believe that you wanted to change, when shit ain't the same
Spliff in the morning, give me a week and I'm golden
We hitting your city with focus, I know you already know it
And just like your mother had told you, I need a spliff in the morning
Ain't hard to believe that you wanted to change, when shit ain't the same
[Verse 6]
Well, I just need a little bit of summertime
And I ain't waiting for it, I'ma make it mine
Well, I just need a little bit of summertime, summertime, yeah
I just need a little bit of summertime
Or somebody to tell me I ain't wasting time
Well, I just need a little bit of summertime, summertime
[Verse 7]
Spliff in the morning, give me a week and I'm golden
We hitting your city with focus, I know you already know it
Just like your mother had told you, I need a spliff in the morning
Ain't hard to believe that you wanted to change, when shit ain't the same
Written by: Maclean Daniel Ayres
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