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Stroke 9 Tail of the Sun
This is the summer that'll never come It's like someone's holding on to the tail of the sun I wanna waste time and walk the line From my beat routine to where I'm feeling alright I can't hold out, I don't care about offending The world's descending...
I know it's way too short, it rarely lasts too long I'm just finding the floor, but when I look down it's gone
This is the way it should always be I've never had the propensity to work, breed and die I prefer to spend mine on the fly The be'ers got to be and the flee'ers got to flee But as for me, well... don't worry about me
I know it's way too short, it rarely lasts too long I'm just finding the floor but when I look down, it's gone I know, it's way too short, it rarely lasts too long I'm just finding the door but when I turn around When I turn around, it's gone
It seems like today I'm looking back Well maybe tomorrow I'll see further than my little head allows me to I'll be cruising then I'll crack Oh something better happen to these feelings that I'm going through This is the summer that'll never come It's like someone's holding on to the tail of the sun I wanna waste time and walk the line From my beat routine to where I'm feeling alright I can't hold out, I don't care about offending The world's descending...
I know it's way too short, it rarely lasts too long I'm just finding the floor but when I look down, it's gone I know, it's way too short, it rarely lasts too long I'm just finding the door but when I turn around When I turn around, it's gone
It seems like today I'm looking back Well maybe tomorrow I'll see further than my little head allows me to I'll be cruising then I'll crack Oh something better happen to these feelings that I'm going through
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