SUMMERSLAM

I've been in love, I've broke some hearts, I have a few regrets I've felt the pains of growing up But when it comes to simple things that fill me up with hope You know there's always just enough Stop sulking, cuz I'm working hard on your behalf No pity, committee- please don't make me laugh When summer comes the little kids all spill outside to worship At the temple of the sun The waves respond by reaching out to pluck them up and pull them out- Not to be outdone Quit bitchin, cuz I'm wishin- we'll turn this ship around Our struggle, we juggle balls bound for the ground The time will come on some odd night You find yourself warmed only by the fires of your heart So stoke them up or put them out, It's up to you I guess Cuz it's a solitary art Stop sulking, cuz I'm working hard on your behalf It's over, no closure- put it on my tab