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• Artiste: ZZ Ward
• Titre: 365 Days
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Your clothes out on the blacktop, Scattered suits on the street, Frames and broken pictures in the mid-September heat, We set these nights on fire, So hot, we bent it down, Now all that's left of us is ashes on the ground, I told you back in June You knew damn well what I would do 365 days, you've been making me wait, So keep your two-timing games, It's a lot of too late, The summer's over, Over, over, Over, over, over, Drop your keys from six stories, Shout out, It's raining green, Don't tell lies in heaven or an angel will get mean, Diamonds and white gold watches, Watch how fast they will soar, You always say you wanted to give back to the poor, I told you back in June You knew damn well what I would do 365 days, you've been making me wait, So keep your two-timing games, It's a lot of too late, The summer's over, Over, over, Over, over, over, I won't be your debutante Won't be the fool to your savant I can't fix your cracked-up dreams While the leaves fall off these trees I won't spend the winter nights Holding on to what ain't right You might break your words real fast But mine are made to last 365 days, you've been making me wait So keep your two-timing games It's a lot of too late The summer's over Over, over Over, over 365 days, you've been making me wait So keep your two-timing games It's a lot of too late The summer's over Over, over Over, over, over now Over now