What A Summer - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

What a summer

What a transitive night fall and

What a long long time

Before the dawn

The dawn

I can’t count

Although you know I try

To make a cozy place

For all the story lines

Inside my mind

In the morning

When the air is cool and

There’s a fleeting feeling

Of your days in school and

All the sidewalks that you’ve known and

Oak trees hovering and

The smell of seasons when

You were in love