| Song | Next Summer |
| Artist | Oh Land |
| Album | WishBone |
| Put me to sleep now and don’t wake me up | |
| Until time has changed us, fast forward the clock | |
| Now I’m just a resident, I used to be the host | |
| The one that would make you feel at home | |
| I’ll imagine a perfect landing | |
| I’m not pushing hard, nor hanging | |
| Just silently falling into place | |
| You - where gravity simply takes me | |
| Next summer | |
| We’ll meet again | |
| And start all over where we last left it | |
| Next summer I’ll make you forget | |
| How painful it feels to be left empty | |
| I let it go, let it go now | |
| Next summer I’ll chase you down | |
| So run away, run away now | |
| Next summer I’ll chase you down | |
| Reach out of my shoes and out of my head | |
| You’re losing your grip, I’m still lying in bed | |
| A number is written in blue ink on your hand | |
| The red in your eyes is more prominent | |
| Conversation will take us around in the park | |
| Repeating the words in a dead lock | |
| It starts to get cold outside and it starts to get dark | |
| It starts to clear up now | |
| [Chorus] |
| Put me to sleep now and don' t wake me up | |
| Until time has changed us, fast forward the clock | |
| Now I' m just a resident, I used to be the host | |
| The one that would make you feel at home | |
| I' ll imagine a perfect landing | |
| I' m not pushing hard, nor hanging | |
| Just silently falling into place | |
| You where gravity simply takes me | |
| Next summer | |
| We' ll meet again | |
| And start all over where we last left it | |
| Next summer I' ll make you forget | |
| How painful it feels to be left empty | |
| I let it go, let it go now | |
| Next summer I' ll chase you down | |
| So run away, run away now | |
| Next summer I' ll chase you down | |
| Reach out of my shoes and out of my head | |
| You' re losing your grip, I' m still lying in bed | |
| A number is written in blue ink on your hand | |
| The red in your eyes is more prominent | |
| Conversation will take us around in the park | |
| Repeating the words in a dead lock | |
| It starts to get cold outside and it starts to get dark | |
| It starts to clear up now | |
| Chorus |