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Paroles de la chanson Summer Song par Kayla Grace
Was a long September, like all the other months
Bleed into each other, stuck in a life that I didn't want
Guess I hurt some people, it's just collateral
I can be so mean, had a spring clean, it wasn't personal
Taking time but I don't mind, there's color in my skin
Maybe my laws were high to keep me dry but now it's time to swim
Da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da
Bleed into each other, stuck in a life that I didn't want
Guess I hurt some people, it's just collateral
I can be so mean, had a spring clean, it wasn't personal
Taking time but I don't mind, there's color in my skin
Maybe my laws were high to keep me dry but now it's time to swim
Da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da
It's the end of summer, nearly been a year
I'ma lone in bed but my house feels full with nobody in
Started kissing strangers, started counting 'em just for fun
I don't know their names 'cause I won't be somebody's anyone
Da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da
Cold blood killing
Took a while to bite the bullet
Lost all feeling
Jumped the gun, I had to do it
Took an age to pull the page, it's screaming
Out and searching for a better meaning
I'm ripping out the pages, don't care how clean the slate is
Forgotten what my name is, but I'll remember it
Or maybe I will change it, fuck God, then end up famous
Hide out in someone's basement and come back just to claim it
Cold blood killing
Took a while to bite the bullet
Lost all feeling
Jumped the gun, I had to do it
Took an age to pull the page, it's screaming
Out and searching for a better meaning
Out and searching for a better meaning
I'm ripping out the pages, don't care how clean the slate is
Forgotten what my name is, but I'll remember it
Or maybe I will change it, fuck God, then end up famous
Hide out in someone's basement and come back just to claim it
Cold blood killing
Took a while to bite the bullet
Lost all feeling
Jumped the gun, I had to do it
Took an age to pull the page, it's screaming
Out and searching for a better meaning
Da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da, da-da-da
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