| The lights bring color to a new heaven
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| The darkness filled from wax to pin
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| The faces blur in a pool of sweat
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| The subs keep pumping out the idle threats
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| The sun comes early when you waste the dusk
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| Your head still swimming on a plane of dust
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| The sound pulls out as it starts to fade
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| Is this a dream or are you awake?
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| Don’t you know the summer’s gone?
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| The rain won’t end and you are alone again
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| Your mind is hotter than the fire of sun
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| Heat so hot that you come undone
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| Stale synapses blown like a fuse
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| Gonna collapses from overuse
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| Bodies melt together in sync with tone
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| Pound to the rhythm come skin and bone
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| Swollen to smolder and ashes to dust
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| They grind forever in hyper lust
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| Don’t you know the summer’s gone?
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| The rain won’t end and you are alone again
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| (Backwards Stuff)
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| Don’t you know the summer’s gone?
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| The rain won’t end and you are alone again
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| Don’t you know the summer’s gone?
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| The rain won’t end and you are alone again |