Tekster: Dashboard Confessional. Age Six Racer.

So long sweet summer.
I stumbled upon you and gratefully basked in your rays.
So long sweet slumber.
I fell into you now you're gracefully falling away.
Hey, thanks, thanks for that summer.
It is cold where you're going I hope that your hearts always warm.
I gave you the best, I gave you the best that I had.
You passed on the letters and passed on the best that I had.

So long sweet summer.
I stumbled upon you and gratefully basked in your rays.
So long sweet slumber.
I fell into you now you're gracefully falling away.
I hate the winter in Lexington