Id make you happy if I could if I could
Id pluck the stars from the sky so you can sleep at night if i could
Id make you smile more if I could if I could
Id throw a la**o around the moon and pull if I could
So take me there
The sky must go somewhere
Standing there with sandals on, Bermuda shorts the summers long
Its raining, its raining, its raining, the musics gone
Standing there with sandals on, Bermuda shorts the summers long
Its raining, its raining, its raining, the musics gone
The musics gone
Id fight your demons if I could if I could
Id walk the fires of hell, let it burn through my shoes if I could
Id write you more songs if I could if I could
Id climb a mountain just to show you the view if I could
So take me there
The sky must go somewhere
Standing there with sandals on, Bermuda shorts the summers long
Its raining, its raining, its raining, the musics gone
Standing there with sandals on, Bermuda shorts the summers long
Its raining, its raining, its raining, the musics gone
The summers long
the music the music the music the music
These nights are gone
the music the music the music the music
The summers long
the music the music the music the music
These nights are gone
the music the music the music the music
This summer's long
the music the music the music the music
These nights are gone
the music the music the music the music
Standing there with sandals on, Bermuda shorts the summers long
Its raining, its raining, its raining, the musics gone
Standing there with sandals on, Bermuda shorts the summers long
Its raining, its raining, its raining, the musics gone
These nights are gone