Music: Aric Ogle/Juliana Chahayed/Andy Min/Shaan Chhadva
It feels like the summer,
On my skin,
My grandmother's sweater,
It's wearing thin,
Embroidered in letters,
Sweet cherries dim,
It feels like forever,In Michigan.
It feels like forever,
It feels like forever,
It feels like forever,Ā In Michigan.
Oh, I canāt wait forļ¼
I canāt wait forļ¼
I canāt wait for longļ¼
Itās the end of Decemberļ¼
The air is crisp,
Itās crisp like an appleļ¼
Bitten in sinļ¼
Iāll wait for the weatherļ¼
To pull me in,
It felt like forever,Ā In Michigan,
It felt like forever,
It felt like forever,
It felt like forever,
It felt like forever,
It felt like forever,
It felt like forever,Ā In Michigan.