This is what we’re made of Warm of late July Laid it all out on the table But you said you don’t like labels I was okay with that Days were kinda aimless Spent a check on rent While still working at the Payless But it made sense That we became friends In the half-light fields Off our feet blowing Marijuana leaves With the breeze flowing Watching red lights Turn into green one Nothing was perfect but It just kinda worked yeah And I still think it was worth it But I get cold In the summertime Now I'm not yours And you’re doing fine You cut your hair And I grew mine I get cold In the summertime Now I'm not yours And you’re doing fine The autumn leaves bring Me peace of mind Didn’t really like you I just liked your company Couldn’t recognize that at the time It ain’t the same Spent October nights sad Why we ain’t go the distance The backwoods, they hit different Same buzz, something’s missing It ain’t love but it’s something Summer entertainment When the day’s long But we only hit Each other at night Match a match with a Flash of lighter light Illuminating tree up Like golden fireflies Hazy memories I keep bottling up 90 degrees and it's humid as fuck But I'm cool with you babe East coast weather Feels like California bay We were nothing but Each others everything I get cold In the summertime Now I'm not yours And you’re doing fine You cut your hair And I grew mine I get cold In the summertime Now I'm not yours And you’re doing fine The autumn leaves bring Me peace of mind (I get cold in the summertime) (I get cold in the summertime) (I get cold in the summertime) (I get cold in the summertime) This that kind of season Where we ain't tell no lies And I could tell There's no one like you Yeah, where we lie ain't Meant for someone brand new So I gotta ask you Do you get cold in the summertime? Now I'm not yours And you're not mine I have to ask Are you doing fine?