american death cult - Emo Summer

This summer really brings me down
I don't think you want me around
I got paradise on my tongue
Kill the time by killing my lungs

This sun is boiling me alive
Why drink one when you can have nine?
If I'm faded then I'm doing just fine
We all die, it's a matter of time

Did you burn all the poems I wrote?
I remember every note
To that Beach Boys song you hummed
When I hear it, I still get bummed

Hello, goodbye
It's too late
Love always
Turns to hate
Nothing goes
As I planned
Buried deep
In the sand

Written by:
Demarion Tyler, Ethan Coltrane

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