Tell me when it's over (?)
 Hey you, big mood (?)
 Guide me to shelter
 'cause I'm through
 When the two
 hits the six and it's summer

 SHOVE
 Shove it Shove it Shove it
 SHOVE
 Shove it Shove it Shove it
 THE SUN
 Shove it Shove it Shove it
 THE SUN
 Shove it aside

 I think god is moving
 It's tounge
 Theres no crowds in the street
 And no sun in
 (my own summer)
 The shade is a tool
 A device
 A saviour
 See I try and look up
 To the sky
 But my eyes burn

 SHOVE
 Shove it Shove it Shove it
 SHOVE
 Shove it Shove it Shove it
 THE SUN
 Shove it Shove it Shove it
 THE SUN
 Shove it inside ?

 I think eyes move it
 It's time
 Theres no crowds in the street
 End of summer

 In my
 Own
 Summer