I don't speak like I should
I say stupid things to you
I can't feel my body like I used to
Climbing up the walls, it feels
Like I've always been one who
Waits for something good to
Tell myself it's real, it's real
But oh, I'm resentful but content
I'm so married to the way that I feel
But how am I supposed to feel?

I don't like the summer
Every time I hold a baby it cries
Could I be different all together?
Next time, I'll be better

I don't hear what I should
I see only make-believe
Storiеs with bad endings
Where thе savior leaves
Don't leave
But oh, I'm just someone wastin' time
I'm so married to the way that it feels
But how is it supposed to feel?

I don't like the summer
Every time I hold a baby it cries
Could I be different all together?
Next time, I'll be better

I don't like the summer
Every time I hold a baby it cries
Could I be different all together?
Next time, I'll be better
Next time, I'll be better

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