Lyrics English Summer - Other Lives

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 dawn

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 coming
My friends will wait

But, it's too late
The English Summer's come
My friends will wait, ah

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