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spells (punk) - lost summer كلمات أغنية

everyday off
typical gone
shelves are stripped bare
some remain calm
some are now dead
suffer the loss
tolerate blight
but the silence of roads
at a week’s end
burdens my head

halt enough
you start to hear the whole truth
hand to god
i thought i needed less you
now you’re gone
it’s made me doubt my own use
and the call
oh, friday nights are lonely
but these sat_rdays are k!lling me

what of the fall
stiffs in the lot
a cannеry row
but no party for doc
eddie is mayor
bury my head
pretеnd like i can
until the week’s end
the silence of roads
burdens my head
halt enough
you start to hear the whole truth
hand to god
i thought i needed less you
now you’re gone
it’s made me doubt my own use
and the call
oh, friday nights are lonely
but these sat_rdays are k!lling me
lost summer
high tides
we’re all just drowning in our hope for better
lost summer
high tides
it’s time to l!ck and seal then burn this letter

writing me off
cutting me down
what’s this about
only one car
out on the town

- spells punk

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