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Summer Song

She thinks she's got me, (that) I'm done for good.

Her hands are in the air, and it hurts like it should

I've turned the page and locked the door.

I think I've burnt my hands before.. I was so sure.

But there's still hope for me.

I have a long way to go.

People to see. Places to be.

I'll be on my way before you know.

My time is coming. I can see it on the horizon.

A reflection in the mirror.

Shining bright like the sun.

The chains feel cold against my skin

The darkness wraps around - I spin

I fall across the floor - I cry..

Now I could wither and die...

But there's still hope for me.

I have a long way to go.

People to see. Places to be.

I'll be on my way before you know.

My time is coming. I can see it on the horizon.

A reflection in the mirror.

Shining bright like the sun.

 

Bridge

Your biggest risk is to let the time pass you by.

To see your life fly away and kiss the years goodbye.

They said your life is over. But you knew your own head.

Your heart is screaming for attention: if you stop I'm dead.

 

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