would i let it show, just one more
time to remind that you won't forget me
each time you see a little xyz
it's funny how the summertime
sticks a spark plug in my right eye
electric heatwave sends me running
halfway down the street, i'm coming
go slow, go slow
i'm all filled up with room to grow
and the answers to those questions
i'm just not ready to know,
so don't tell me, just don't
and you, keep on with your crazy stare
i close my eyes and i feel it there
keep at it keep going keep doing stay there
while i coil my fingers and yank your hair
it's funny how the summertime
sends a chill like a feather on your neck, it feels sublime
and you never ever want it to stop, don't die down
summer's when we live forever, each time it comes around
go slow,
go slow
douse me in cold water you can tell me a lie
are you gonna do something to show your ugly side
so the element of surprise goes missing
just who's this stranger that i'm kissing
go slow
there's something i think you should know
i might be falling but i got a long way to go
i'm all filled up with room to grow
not ready to lose this inner glow
it's funny how the summertime
makes you want to press rewind
when a moment ends, you just can't pretend
that something didn't just burn your skin
so go slow