This close, that's fun Everybody's going to your house, inside Never thought about that Ain't supposed to, from a block away(?) At the end of the summer
It's two sample markers on a bedroom bath You can wear 'em like a mask You can be your own dad Like you're supposed to, I could show you At the end of the summer
(Chorus) I spot up, hear it fade away There's nothing I can do At the end of the song Drive all marginals away, for the anger At the end of the song Chase words, that's fine, let me blow This quarantine Your house, inside, never thought about that You're supposed to, from a block away(?) At the end of the summer