I remember laughing at your jokes
More then you laughed at mine
But I was still young I didn't know
How to use my words to make up these lines
I remember crying in the Summer heat
Eyes drying from your air
But why am I so different
Why did I hate when you would stare
Why am I so different
12 years later, I still see your face
I think of the shape it'd make when you would call my name
7 degrees below freezing
And I'm starting to lose my cool
So, take me back to those early days
Before I grew past our time
So take me back to my early days
Because I need to grow up someday sometime
Tell me that you want me now
I need you here somehow
Tell me that you want me now
Take me back there somehow
Why am I so different
Micah E. Wood - Summertime Lyrics
Micah E. Wood - Summertime Lyrics
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I remember laughing at your jokes
More then you laughed at mine
But I was still young I didn't know
How to use my words to make up these lines
I remember crying in the Summer heat
Eyes drying from your air
But why am I so different
Why did I hate when you would stare
Why am I so different
12 years later, I still see your face
I think of the shape it'd make when you would call my name
7 degrees below freezing
And I'm starting to lose my cool
So, take me back to those early days
Before I grew past our time
So take me back to my early days
Because I need to grow up someday sometime
Tell me that you want me now
I need you here somehow
Tell me that you want me now
Take me back there somehow
Why am I so different
More then you laughed at mine
But I was still young I didn't know
How to use my words to make up these lines
I remember crying in the Summer heat
Eyes drying from your air
But why am I so different
Why did I hate when you would stare
Why am I so different
12 years later, I still see your face
I think of the shape it'd make when you would call my name
7 degrees below freezing
And I'm starting to lose my cool
So, take me back to those early days
Before I grew past our time
So take me back to my early days
Because I need to grow up someday sometime
Tell me that you want me now
I need you here somehow
Tell me that you want me now
Take me back there somehow
Why am I so different
Writer: Josh Stokes, Micah Wood
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