Dawn
A new day
And old age
Come for me
Dawn
A new day
And old age
Come for me
Dawn
A new day
And old age
Come for me
Dawn
A new day
And old age
Come for me
We're friends in the summertime and knocking at my door
We're friends in the summertime and asking me for more and
Flowers blooming
People talking
Shit about you
So confused
Flowers blooming
People talking
Shit about you
So confused
White rooms and people and me and you and something
White rooms and people and me and you and nothing
White rooms and people and me and you and
We're friends in the summertime and knocking at my door
We're friends in the summertime and asking me for more and
We're friends in the summertime and knocking at my door
We're friends in the summertime and asking me for more and
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