Ooh, here comes the summer
I was told by the wind which was blowing by
Heatwaves and hailstorms killing trees at my backyard
Slowly digging into my atmosphere
'Cause I'm

So anxious when good things are 'bout to come
So uncertain when the darkest faces smile
So worried 'bout what I've done
I think this wound made me blind
I think this wound made me blind

Ooh, by the end of the summer
When the ocean will kill another part of land
Keep falling proudly to the house of deaf future
Let it be my purest, sweetest drug
'Cause I'm

So anxious when good things are 'bout to come
So uncertain when the darkest faces smile
So worried 'bout what I've done
I think this wound made me blind
I think this wound made me blind

So come and heal me
The way you are
So come and bring me
Back to my stolen life
Ooh, don't let me be

So anxious when good things are 'bout to come
So uncertain when the darkest faces smile
So worried 'bout what I've done
Don't let this wound make me blind
Don't let this wound make me blind

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