Stuck in the city and still not settled somehow You like things better in their beginnings And now you've got these big plans Tell me I'm not left out I'd rather suffer with you And give in to the summertime blues Lost in no paradise Sunshine but it's rain inside We sleep in your bed but it's broken Held up by the books we don't open I think I could die here If you let me, if you let me You're seeing jet black, perfectly clouding the view Your mind's a soundtrack, it's always singing the blues But I see big dreams dancing around in your head I'm right here dancing with you Don't give in to the summertime blues Lost in no paradise Sunshine but it's rain inside We sleep in your bed but it's broken Held up by the books we don't open I think I could die here If you let me, if you let me We sleep in your bed but it's broken Held up by the books we don't open You don't realise how you saved me Could kick it together 'til 80 Don't get any rest 'cause we're always stuck With all of the things that we never bring up I'm feeling prophetic about you 'Cause I'd be pathetic without you ♪ Lost in no paradise Sunshine but it's rain inside We sleep in your bed but it's broken Held up by the books we don't open I think I could die here If you let me, if you let me, if you let me, if you let me We sleep in your bed but it's broken Held up by the books we don't open I think I could die here