The summer is over
It leaves me vacant
A little bit older
A little less patient
I over do it
Just to see if I can
To burn out in a fever
A Sun kissed man
I didn’t mean to let it go
I didn’t mean to let it go
But I did
I did my best
You gave me a taste
I chase and I chase
I did my best
For one little taste
I chase and I chase
The summer has ended
The feeling’s forsaken
A full speed revolver
A little bit wasted
I over do it
Just to say that I did
To burn up in a fever
I envision
I didn’t mean to let it go
I didn’t mean to let it go
But I did
I did my best
You gave me a taste
I chase and I chase
I did my best
For one little taste
I chase and I chase
The L.L.A. 