Things for the Summer

Lately you've been losing yourself You're somebody else Can't hear me When I say it's getting too much Baby, I've been meaning to say It's getting too late Can't see me When I say I'm hurting enough And if you want it You could fix it all Just do it Right before I fall Pack all of your Things for the summer Which we could go Back to September now Baby tell me you remember When all we had to figure out All of the love that we had but I'm learning to hate you instead now I'm wasting my breath when I say Which you were different You don't even listen You don't even listen You don't even listen Tell me What is there to do There nothing new I'm sorry But I think this is The end of things Tell me What is there to do There nothing new I'm sorry But I think this is The end of things Pack all of your Things for the summer Which we could go Back to September now Baby tell me you remember When all we had to figure out All of the love that we had but I'm learning to hate you instead now I'm wasting my breath when I say Which you were different You don't even listen Pack all of your things for the summer Which we could go back to September Baby tell me you remember When all we had to figure out Was all of the love that we had