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• Artiste: Lost Years
• Titre: This Summer...
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This time next year you won't remember my name or hear my voice over all those gaslight songs in my car. Guess I'm bitter and he still calls you sweet but isn't it fucked that you think I think about you constantly and all the times and the memories we shared just keep em to yourself or leave em here. This one goes out to the ones I never loved. If you're really heaven sent then man, we're all fucked. We're all fucked. So just let go cause I won't be coming home tonight I've got to figure out my whole life all the times and memories we shared just keep em or leave em here I never cared and you'll just run your mouth and I'll sing all my sad songs hope you knew it all along I'm glad you moved on and on and on If you have the spine to lie then where are your guts to stick this through and get over us. With all your running around you thought I was clueless this is what I've found. It's that your fucking worthless and if you have the spine to lie then where are your guts to stick this through and get over us. So just let go cause I won't be coming home tonight I've got to figure out my whole life all the times and memories we shared just keep em or leave em here I never cared and you'll just run your mouth and I'll sing all my sad songs hope you knew it all along I'm glad you moved on and on and on This summer brought out the worst in me.