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Made myself a list of all your names |
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The ones that left the ones that couldn’t stay |
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I lit a match and brought them to a flame |
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Watch them burn from crimson down to gray |
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(all my friends have been) |
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(married, buried, or carried away) |
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(all my friends have forgotten) |
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(the promises we made) |
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So farewell summer |
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Those summer rays |
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Farewell to all those brighter days |
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There’s nothing left but sleep |
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Nothing left but sleep |
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Dug myself a pretty little grave |
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One I visit every single day |
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Don’t know why, I know we’re still alive |
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But it felt right to bury something that had died |
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(all my friends have been) |
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(married, buried, or carried away) |
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(all my friends have forgotten) |
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(the promises we made) |
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So farewell summer |
[03:22.24] |
Those summer rays |
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Farewell to all those brighter days |
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There’s nothing left but sleep |
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Nothing left but sleep |