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Summertime |
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It's so fine |
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Like the day that the snow gave way to 28 Centrigrade |
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Vapor trails and the choice we made |
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Night brings day |
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The wolves at bay never learned to sleep when they needed it |
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And the blood they breed with fears they feed |
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Can't believe how they mistreated it when they needed it |
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I'd turn around |
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Take it back |
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Let it ride for the likes of you |
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I'd tear it down |
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Build it up |
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Give it all for the likes of you |
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We shared a time when our worlds align |
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And the stars reminded of a fire that will burn forever |
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But where are you now? |
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Somehow I can hope when the sun goes down |
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Then night brings dawn |
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The holes in the lawn never had their fill when they needed it |
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And the jealous weeds, like the love they freed |
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Can't believe how they mistreated it when they needed it |
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The time to hin |
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The drive to drink |
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The spaces far between and few |
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I'd give all for the likes of you |
