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Summer Never Ended The Damage Was All Mine

 

Summer Never Ended The Damage Was All Mine


I connect the patches
Calculate the risk
Cannot see a pattern
Letting go of this
Lean on nobody's shoulder
Rip it all into bits
Ooh-ooh

Summer never ended, the damage was all mine

Nobody's really dancing
Systematic joy
Synthetical substances
Breaking through the noise
Embracing facts, I let the drops from my chin
Linger and overflow this rising brook

Summer never ended, the damage was all mine
Melodies discolouring, my dreams were a lifeline
Flickering of fragments almost painting an outline
Gone in lucid dreaming and I can't find my way back

Summer never ended though I heard the warning
Words that I intended for you strangely dissolving
Lost under a name that nobody's recalling
Nothing ever vanishes, I'm always returning

Summer never ended, destruction was all mine
Raise one hand to speak, the other covering my mouth
Turn your heads and look away, discredit this landslide
Nothing ever goes away you know I will come back
Ooh...

(Summer never ended, the damage was all mine
Melodies discolouring, my dreams were a lifeline
Flickering of fragments almost painting an outline
Gone in lucid dreaming and I can't find my way back)

Nobody's really dancing
Systematic joy
Synthetical substances
Breaking through the noise

So it's all periodic
Maybe absolute
They can claim the rights to
My exploited truth
Intentions scattering like hymns in the meadows
A hazy dissonant rhyming excuse

Summer never ended, the damage was all mine

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