In the Summer - Whethan, Jaymes Young

In the summer, in the summer

In the summer, in the summer

In the summer of 25

We’ll be the first to feel alive

I shoot myself around the sun

A hundred light years, just for fun

In the summer of 25

You live so long that you never die

Riding comets just to get the high

In the summer, in the summer

In the summer, in the summer

In the summer, in the summer

In the summer, in the summer

In the summer, in the summer

In the summer, in the summer

In the summer, in the summer

In the summer, in the summer

In the summer, in the summer

Blast me off into the sky

Ball of smoke behind the ride

Got my love sat down beside

Follow me into the light

In the summer of 25

You live so long that you never die

Riding comets just to get the high

In the summer, in the summer

In the summer, in the summer

In the summer, in the summer

In the summer, in the summer

In the summer, in the summer

In the summer, in the summer

In the summer, in the summer

In the summer, in the summer

In the summer, in the summer

In the summer, in the summer

In the summer, in the summer

In the summer, in the summer

In the summer, in the summer