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I've been staring for days
I'm surprised I haven't aged
I'm growing silver from my brain
And my face

Call it stupid
It's so bleak
You don't listen to your own advice
She has new leaves
Flowers bloom
In the window of your parents room

Would you carry me
Red colour in your cheeks
Smiling ironically

Summer ain't coming
Summer ain't coming
Summer ain't coming
Summer ain't coming

Call it stupid
It's so bleak
You don't listen to your own advice
She has new leaves
Flowers bloom
In the window of your parents room

And I tried to engage it was not the same
And I tried to engage it was not the same

Call it stupid
It's so bleak
You don't listen to your own advice
She has new leaves
Flowers bloom
In the window of your parents room

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