I did this to myself; The summer air burning in my lungs; One more glance till I come undone; Let's stop this rising sun. Bright lights can see; They always shine right through me; Leaving me an open book; Of halfways and could-have-beens; Taking us to the end, end, end; And that summer changed us; It's best I admit that to myself; Stuck trapped in memories; The tragic tale of you and me. Now it's just me sucking in that summer air; What a summer, I had no care; How quick it all crashed down; Not willing to bend, bend, bend. And these struggles changed us; It's best to admit that to yourself; Stuck trapped in memories; The tragic tale of you and me. That morning came too soon; What were we suppose to do; One choice torn in two; I know what you were put through (...) Nothing else matters; It'll always be us against the world. (For now, it's just me.)
Tell me what you thought about hen you were gone and so alone; The worst is over; You can have the best of me; We got older but we're still young; We never grew out of this feeling that we won't give up
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Bright lights can see; They always shine right through me; Leaving me an open book; Of halfways and could-have-beens; Taking us to the end, end, end; And that summer changed us; It's best I admit that to myself; Stuck trapped in memories; The tragic tale of you and me.
Now it's just me sucking in that summer air; What a summer, I had no care; How quick it all crashed down; Not willing to bend, bend, bend.
And these struggles changed us; It's best to admit that to yourself;
Stuck trapped in memories; The tragic tale of you and me.
That morning came too soon; What were we suppose to do; One choice torn in two; I know what you were put through (...) Nothing else matters; It'll always be us against the world. (For now, it's just me.)
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