Ode To Summer Lyrics - The Fake Sound Of Progress - Lostprophets

Got to say I am there and 

You are for I had our best times 

Had it our way, best times 

But it's all I count 

Sit down, my soul 

I told you that my time is out 

And I'm falling down, got it all worked out 

Now I say to you that you would 

But if it ever came down to one day 

One day left in a thousand 

The last good times of summer 

Are the last few minutes of warmth 

Remember what it was like to enjoy our time 

Before we all go back to school and learn 

Before our eyes turn gray again 

And we forget what it was ever like to feel awake, to feel awake 

So is this why I feel so cold 

There's too much panic I've been told 

And every time I show, I see the way it used to go 

I need to see that every year, not to hear it just so clear, so clear 

The nights were so much hotter then 

We all hung out and made amends 

It's like you can't go back but hearing that just makes me want to 

Call my friends, tell them that I'm coming home 

Feeling all down, inside 

[Incomprehensible] 

Feeling all, feeling all 

Feeling all, feeling all 

The nights were so much hotter then 

We all hung out and made amends 

It's like you can't go back but knowing that just makes me want to 

Call my friends and tell them that I'm coming home 

So why don't I face it? 

Why can't I face it? 

Why don't I face it? 

Why don't I face it?