Driving through Ghost-town Metal horses a thousand feet high Orange sky Pulling your top down In the back of some pretty boy's ride You get high Avenues Empty as .44 clips Cargo ships, teen zombies ghost-riding their whips (See how they play) You're always summer breaking Running wild in the streets after dark You're always summer breaking Hanging out with the boys in the park Summer is gone (You're gonna need someone to break your fall) Give him a haircut In the old kitchen chair in your yard Saint Delilah He thinks you care Does he know you're too bright and too hard Like a diamond Play your game Play him the way you played me Be the girl you pretend to pretend not to be (See how they play) You're always summer breaking Running wild in the street after dark You're always summer breaking Hanging round with the boys in the park Summer is gone (You're gonna need someone) Summer is gone (You're gonna need something) Summer is gone (You're gonna need someone to break your fall)