Skipping Summer

It’s decided - I’m skipping summer this year I’m reminded that I’m getting dumber - and so seared Pull me out of a city steaming - it’s so wrong Shut me down from a 3 month screaming - it’s too long Block the windows - leave me in the cold I’ll chase the winter - follow wherever it goes I don’t invite it, I’m over-encumbered. I can barely move Senses heightened, and now I suffer the absolute worst mood Block the windows - leave us in the cold Let’s chase the winter - follow wherever it goes I know. We’re the odd ones - that’s how it always seems to go I know they love it - but we don’t want to know Block the windows - leave us in the cold Let’s chase the winter - follow wherever it goes Try to hide it - but it always starts to show If we char the sun out - will its burn leave us alone?