Summer Scarves Lyrics - Sycamore Meadows - Butch Walker

Lyin' in the overgrown-up grass in the front yard 

Water falling from the sky so warm it feels hard 

Trying to figure out just who you really are to me 

And the summer scarves are all around me 

And the sunburn grows around my neck 

And the sum of her still remains a memory 

Till the summer turns the day to black 

Needle dropping on a record that you bought for me 

And you traced my name inside the logo on the sleeve 

You circled all the lines in the lyrics that you mean for me 

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And the summer scarves are all around me 

And the sunburn grows around my neck 

And the sum of her still remains a memory 

Till the summer turns the day to black 

Some wait their whole life 

Just to feel something right 

And it grips you like a wave you wish never goes away 

Then it does 

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And the summer scarves are all around me 

And the sunburn grows around my neck 

And the sum of her still remains a memory 

Till the summer turns the day to black