| Summer, your ripped jeans are torn
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| Suh dude, you were screaming
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| I’d rather die than waste it
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| Open up, I wanna taste it
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| I never really loved anything that didn’t scare me
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| I huck it off but everything and come up smiling
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| I want to get weightless
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| I feel so weightless
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| What do I do with this freedom
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| or a death wish dreaming
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| Summer gods got me screaming
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| I never really loved anything that didn’t scare me
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| Huck it off but everything and come up smiling
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| I want to get weightless
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| I feel so weightless
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| Sometimes I feel like I can’t make it home
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| Sometimes I feel like I take all the scenery on my own
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| What’s the cost and what have I missed
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| I want to get to the place where that’s all there is
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| Sometimes I feel like I can’t make it home
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| How many times
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| Has my heart
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| Flat lined
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| I think that I have lost my voice for you
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| I think that I’ve become paper thin and all see through it
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| From the margins to the core I want to feel it just a little more
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| I think that I have lost my voice for you
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| Do you understand me, I want to be annihilated
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| Perfect obliterated, oh oh you’re not going to make it
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| All suh dudes well there just phonies and all the girls are sparkle ponies
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| Do you understand me, don’t let my heart go flat line
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| I never really loved anything that didn’t scare me
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| So huck it off everything and come up smiling
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| I want to get weightless
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| I feel so weightless
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| I want to get weightless
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| I feel so weightless
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| Summer
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| Summer |