Lot's Wife

Lyrics

Yeah man, I'm so sick of hot summer days
hot in the sun - hot in the shade
And I don't even know what time it is any more
move time back - move time forward
This coming in and going out
I wanna know what that's all about?
 
Chorus:
Cruel Summer it's not your fault
Cruel Summer it's not my fault
It's going out the way it came in
Cruel Summer
 
Oh, and I almost forgot the air on my skin
soaking wet just standing still
It's like we're buried alive for days on end
for all of July, curtains closed and A.C. on high
inside it's cold even with the doors wide open
 
Chorus