| I quit smoking come | |
| July.Sun was too strong in my lungs. | |
| Fog like sea foam in the night. | |
| Headlights safely took me home. | |
| Bodies steaming up the windows. | |
| You told me you didn't know how. | |
| I said, "I will wait for you to grow.I don't wanna take your youth from you now." | |
| You gave me all your summer clothes. | |
| They had grown too small for you. | |
| You were itching to see the world. | |
| I had nothing left for you. | |
| My last summer, my last summer with you. | |
| Heavy nights under the moon. | |
| The stars and interrupted beehive. | |
| Love so simple no one understood. | |
| Carved our names with your pocketknife. | |
| You gave me all your summer clothes. | |
| They had grown too small for you. | |
| You were itching to see the world. | |
| I had nothing left for you. | |
| My last summer, my last summer with you. | |
| You gave me all your summer clothes. | |
| They had grown too small for you. | |
| You were itching to see the world. | |
| I had nothing left for you. | |
| My last summer, my last summer with you. |