Songs of Summer-Gossling/Alexander Burnett

[ti:Songs of Summer (feat. Alexander Burnett)] [ar:Gossling] [al:Harvest of Gold] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Songs of Summer - Gossling/Alexander Burnett [00:16.24]On a Friday night a thousand years [00:18.84] [00:23.41]You were some mystery I saw you from a mile [00:27.60] [00:30.91]Now you're just TV and a permanent furrowed brow [00:36.85]You're not the loving man I know [00:40.03] [00:42.85]Where did those songs of summer go [00:45.72] [00:49.03]You wore a summer dress I put down my drink [00:53.41] [00:56.53]The world just disappeared I couldn't think at all [01:00.60] [01:03.91]Now I can't make you laugh can't even raise a smile [01:09.91]You're not the tender girl I know [01:15.78]Where did those songs of summer go [01:21.72]Oh we've hardened up we're paralysed like stone [01:27.91]We're older and we've lost the need for us [01:32.91] [01:33.97]We hardly touch what lies beneath the skin [01:39.85]Like words of faded ink we'll let it go [01:45.42] [01:51.86]Each night a lover's fight always on the mend [01:55.92] [01:59.35]This love ain't fixable why do we pretend [02:04.17] [02:07.23]I'm scared that bitterness and hate will start to grow [02:13.36]We sit together in a daze [02:15.79] [02:18.79]Why did our songs of summer fade [02:25.10]Oh we've hardened up we're paralysed like stone [02:30.11] [02:31.30]We're older and we've lost the need for us [02:37.61]We hardly touch what lies beneath the skin [02:43.04]Like words of faded ink we'll let it go [02:49.11] [02:55.04]Where did we go [02:58.30]When did this love fade [03:00.86]Where did we go [03:03.86]How far you sit from me [03:05.67] [03:07.05]Where did we go [03:09.23]Where did our songs of summer go [03:12.30]Where did we go [03:15.30]How far you sit from me [03:17.49] [03:19.67]Where did we go [03:22.05]When did this love fade [03:24.73]Where did we go [03:27.61]How far you sit from me [03:30.86]Where did we go [03:33.80]Where did our songs of summer go [03:36.92]Where did we go [03:39.86]Where are our songs of summer [03:43.23]On a Friday night a thousand years ago