Lyrics Taking Back Sunday - Summer, Man

yeah,
i played deaf, immersed
in that technicoloured kind of black and white type,
counting one to seven through the roof
if my lady only knew how high i am,
i am tonight

i crack open the safe myself, now
fourty-five twenty-two, june until september,
three months 'til december

the summer is over
and i doubt,
i doubt i'll be seeing you around.
i'll be seeing you around.

'cause i ain't working for you anymore,
no, i ain't working for you anymore,
so go prove to the world what you
already proved
that you just couldn't do on your own.

let's have a talk about the good times
but you were always giving in
let's have a talk about the good times
boy, you were only giving in

the summer is over
and i doubt,
i doubt i'll be seeing you around.
i'll be seeing you around.
the summer is over
and i doubt,
i doubt i'll be seeing you around.
i'll be seeing you around.

let's have a talk about the good times
but you were always giving in
let's have a talk about the good times
boy, you were only giving in to me.

the summer is over
and i doubt,
i doubt i'll be seeing you around.
i'll be seeing you around.
the summer is over
and i doubt,
i doubt i'll be seeing you around.
i'll be seeing you around.
the summer is over
and i doubt,
i doubt i'll be seeing you around.
i'll be seeing you around.
the summer is over
and i doubt,
i doubt i'll be seeing you around.
i'll be seeing you around.