Summer Days

Im out in Los Angeles difficult to handle it tryna balance out a million different things Im managin so much on my mind grindin and makin tracks I hate that me and you is what I let slip thru the cracks Sunday is the day I told you that we would relax you been callin me and textin me I never hit you back Im in the lab formulatin yet another joint I started drinkin early and Im gittin to that point where the makers mark bottle that I gots bone dry I let my mind wander and I let my phone die why I am like this I dont know why both low and high, obsessed with only I you show up and you cry, then I apologize the same ritual that we been through so many times you got a lot of patience, but I know its runnin out I promise that Ill change, before this summers out Its Sunday, and Ive been cryin all day long waitin since Monday and I never got your call waitin all along, waitin all along now Im all alone, and all our Summer Days are gone writin love songs for you while I give excuses after so many broken promises another one is useless they become just words meaningless, syllables, empty and absurd you said you asked your mother if she thought I was the one for you she told you make you sad is the only thing hes done for you she said theres way too many people on this earth for you to waste your time with one who doesn't see your worth she said you deserved better and eventually you got it I tried to get you back you was like stop it when the tides turned I was jealous as they come my own medicine tasted hellish on my tongue weve since transitioned from the summer to fall you try to juggle too many plates some of em fall its too late to change my bad habits appreciate what you have while you still have it Its Sunday, and Ive been cryin all day long waitin since Monday and I never got your call waitin all along, waitin all along now Im all alone, and all our Summer Days are gone Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh and all our Summer Days are gone