Альма Summer really hurt us

ALMA Summer really hurt us

Kissed a lot of girls even kissed a boy
Must have been that sweet summer wine
I wanted to be free learning how to breathe
But loneliness came time after time

How the hell did we keep dreaming
When I did you so wrong
But the memories still creeping in your head

I don't know why, I don't know why
You put your heart back on the line
I don't how, I don't how
Ooh, the summer really hurt us, God damn