Summer, Man - Lyrics - Taking Back Sunday

Yeah I played dead, immersed in that Technicolor kind of black and white type Counting one to seven through the roof If my lady only knew how high I am I am tonight I crack open the safe myself now Forty-five, twenty-two, June until September Three months 'til December The summer is over and I doubt I doubt I'll be seeing you around I'll be seeing you around 'Cause I ain't working for you anymore No, I ain't working for you anymore So go prove to the world what you already proved That you just couldn't do on your own Let's have a talk about the good times But you were always giving in Let's have a talk about the good times Boy, you were only giving in The summer is over and I doubt I doubt I'll be seeing you around I'll be seeing you around The summer is over and I doubt I doubt I'll be seeing you around I'll be seeing you around Let's have a talk about the good times But you were always giving in Let's have a talk about the good times Boy, you were only giving in to me The summer is over and I doubt I doubt I'll be seeing you around I'll be seeing you around The summer is over and I doubt I doubt I'll be seeing you around I'll be seeing you around The summer is over and I doubt I doubt I'll be seeing you around I'll be seeing you around The summer is over and I doubt I doubt I'll be seeing you around I'll be seeing you around