I've got a lucky hand

Got two sun eyes

But, it's too late

The english summer's calling

My friends will wait.

I've got a heavy metal head

A two-sided dime

But, it's too late

The english summer's calling

My friends will wait

My friends will wait.

Under the better hand

My shit's so golden

But, it's too late

The english summer's calling

And I have to wait.

Cool kids they find

When returning from their slumber

Their days already gone

Feels like somewhere

Beyond our setting

Now they're mourning

The loss of the sun

And it's already done

The summer set's giving

See, I'm already there

The stakes of the living

And it's already

And you're already done.

I've got a lucky hand

Got worn-out shoes

But, it's too late

The english summer's calling

My friends will wait

But, it's too late

The english summer's calling

My friends will wait.

Let's not get carried away

Let's not get carried away

Let's not get carried away

Let's not get carried away

Let's not get carried away

Let's not get carried away.