If summer could kill this one would A bad idea found its way back in Buried what I thought were our anthems Stop pretending we're fine
If summer could kill this one would Cut teeth deliver valentines Postcards sketched with lost dogfights Your hands stopping time
We made a lot of noise that year We made a lot of noise But I was just killing time Because I know Because I know it well My eyes grow narrow Because I know it well
Give me a reason Or give it a rest You made your bed Now sleep in itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.