There’s not enough liquor in the world
For you to seem like a good idea again
Is your breath still hot, still stale
From the death of a thousand cigarettes

Summer went kicking and screaming
Like you, it couldn’t let go
We were sweating all through October
Even then you should’ve known

You were just a passing fancy
You were an urge that sometimes struck
Rough around my wrist, your hand pleading
Don’t call me a bitch cause you got in too deep

Summer went kicking and screaming
Like you, it couldn’t let go
We were sweating all through October
Even then you should’ve known

You still call it love
Why can’t you take the truth?
You were just a good time boy
You win some and you lose

Summer went kicking and screaming
Like you, it couldn’t let go
We were sweating all through October
Even then you should’ve known