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Are you bored
Are you happy

I've put off the calls for weeks, for months

And they pulled up like a robbery, hey
A trip in the golden hour

I think you know where we're going

The summer's in bloom love
You oughta see it go
I know it stress you out though

You picked the shirt that I'm wearing
Now time will tear it

Blue sleepy days, dirty evenings
I let it happen

Now I dangle my feet off the steep end
I watch the group swim the river out
and I felt some type of way

and I'll drag my body up the stairs, up the loft
there's a lot of people there that I love
laughing at the cues when I'm not
I miss your wit awful much

The summer's in bloom love
You oughta see it go
I know it stress you out though

You picked the shirt that I'm wearing
Now time will tear it

Blue sleepy days, dirty evenings
I let it happen

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