Lyrics

Your questions don't make no sound
And I'm silent when you're around
Summer, I miss you
Give me a beating I can use
Lock me up in between
Lock me up in between
Your love is spinning vines to ruin
The Four Seasons don't know what they're doing
I can't fake this smile like they do in the movies
Need the pages of a Hustler to move me, into next
Summer, I miss you
Give me a beating I can use
Lock me up in between
Lock me up in between
Summer, maybe we could hold it here forever
Maybe we could hold it here for us
Maybe I could hold it here for you
For you, in the middle of my beating heart
Written by: David Quattrini, Jérôme Plasseraud
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