Fucked Up Summer Lyrics by Rosie Darling is the latest English song lyrics written by Teal Douville, Rosie Darling, Michael McEachern, Boonn, Justin Gammella, Jacob Hawkes, David Arkwright and produced by David Arkwright, Justin Gammella.
Fucked Up Summer Song Details
| Song: | Fucked Up Summer |
| Singer: | Rosie Darling |
| Written: | Teal Douville, Rosie Darling, Michael McEachern, Boonn, Justin Gammella, Jacob Hawkes, David Arkwright |
| Producer: | David Arkwright, Justin Gammella |
Fucked Up Summer Lyrics
Backseat, taxi
Takin’ me away from you
My bracelet, shoelaces
I stole from your combat boots
Reckless, restless
I count the exit signs
To get you off my mind, my mind
It’s gonna be a fucked up summer without you
‘Cause I can’t stop thinkin’ about you
Kissing your tattoos, smokin’ in your room
I let my guard down, I never meant to
It’s gonna be a fucked up summer without you
I’m not the same when I’m not around you
Cryin’ in Malibu, drunk in the bathroom
Tryin’ to call you
It’s gonna be a fucked up summer without you
Headphones, alone
Our goodbye is on repeat
False hope, quick smoke
Thinkin’ I’ll get some sleep
Your ghost follows me
A new city every night
I still count the exit signs
It’s gonna be a fucked up summer without you
‘Cause I can’t stop thinkin’ about you
Kissing your tattoos, smokin’ in your room
I let my guard down, I never meant to
It’s gonna be a fucked up summer without you
I’m not the same when I’m not around you
Cryin’ in Malibu, drunk in the bathroom
Tryin’ to call you
It’s gonna be a fucked up summer without you
Fucked up summer
Fucked up summer
Fucked up summer
It’s gonna be a fucked up summer
If you said six months back
We’d be here I’d just laugh
Thinkin’ that we’d never wanna run from this
We were wrong
It’s gonna be a fucked up summer without you
‘Cause I can’t stop thinkin’ about you
Kissing your tattoos, smokin’ in your room
I let my guard down, I never meant to
It’s gonna be a fucked up summer without you
I’m not the same when I’m not around you
Cryin’ in Malibu, drunk in the bathroom
Tryin’ to call you
It’s gonna be a fucked up summer without you
Fucked up summer
Fucked up summer
Fucked up summer
It’s gonna be a fucked up summer
Summer
Fucked up summer
It’s gonna be a fucked up summer without you
Fucked up summer
It’s gonna be a fucked up summer without you