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Summertime

 

Summertime


We're on the same highway, but taking different exits
We'll meet another day
I know you need attention
We're playing tic tac toe
I always choose the X's
You always choose the O's
Then go back to ya exes
Never wanted you to be the one I part with
But lately I can see you playing dumb like a starfish
I know you can't have relationships without some hardships
But you got heart eyes for dudes with weed up in their carpets
Sorry. I've got a hard wood floor
I take a hard look forward
I'll see you when I'm older...
Your head was on my shoulder
When nights were so much colder
Ima be on my lonesome
While sifting through my folder
Of all the pics that you took of us
Never really had to fuss
Back when there was only trust
Now you blaming me and telling me I never gave enough
Looking at you now I guess you never even gave a... cool

Used to watch fireflies in the summertime
See all the colors in one another's eyes
Now you always talking to these other guys
Saying that you're ready for the other side
I just wanna help
Cause I care about your health
They say only time will tell
You should prolly hit my cell
'Cause I've been waiting
For you to readjust your life
You said you wanna love me back
But it would only last a night

You cartwheeled into my life then somersaulted out
You're not a gymnast and you're only flexible 'cause you can bend the truth
And that's truth
It's too late for a truce
The skies too grey for the blues
You wanna play how you choose
I got a headache
And I should really meditate
Alleviate the problems while I elevate
No reason left to celebrate
Anyways, I know we've both seen better days
I try so hard to get away on getaways to different places
Face to face with different faces
I can never find yours
Scrolling your gram and every pic is like an eyesore
I wanna ease my mind but I can't
No matter how hard I try
I might just run back again
Damn

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