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I started drinking 
All the pain away
Staying up all night
Talking to myself
I'm a fucking mess
Summer doesn't feel the same
Nothing really feels

Relaxing without a fucking care in the world

Now looking at S.K.Y

Driving by

In the late night

Tear in my eye

Reminiscing of the old days

Chillin'

summer
Now I'm rewarded when I walk a few steps, my whole neck is all distorted
A mess, but I been recording
Except I ain't standing up and plus my Post

see the city lights
Sparkling in my eyes 
I can’t bear the sight of you and I
Trying to remember the night we met for the first time

Feeling loose

Suicide, Yeah i'm done
Leave in the night just let me go
Look at the moon and i see you too
Slang with the crew these feeling Deja Vu
Look at the way, Don't

the Mongoose neck,

My brudda, that’s a
Symbol of evil,
Ecclesiastes down to Ephesians,
The eagle soars on high,
And tears the head off of a demon,

Can you

to that Kraft bitch I stay real
Now you might catch me in matching sweaters
But know I come home put that ass on a stretcher
Might see us in Whole Foods we

crazy
Never thought he was sane
But really, he was just expressing himself
Expressing what he made
Life be moving real fast
Can't let it pass you by
I

the people in the streets

Can you hear the rain outside?

And summer in a bus
Oh we walked the Golden Mile
And the Pleasure Beach of dreams made everyone

pon mon (Woie)
Grip up pon di slong, hold on mi pon mi hand (lawd)
1980's rub-a-dub, love jam
I from JA, live in U.S of A (Liar)
How yuh waan steam fish

to be your past
The futures here won't be my last
And I won't back, down with out a fight
Cause I'm not, done, can't you see this is my life?
And I'm

the summer sand, a desert glued to wet skin
then i'd savor its residue, and find what it means to have lived
if our memory was a crime, i want you to make me

A KISS IN THE SUN
by Gordon Pogoda & Lars Hansen

Every now and then I find
That all the stars above align like magic
I could watch your eyes all day

with love
She'll be my mummified mom

Every summer I come by with
My brother we get high
And we swim in her pool
But I know that this won't last
So I'll

life without dipping my feet
I lost my soul in autumn
And my head's gone with the summer heat
And my bones are getting frail and broken by defeat
And I'm

Flying eagle sees it all
With its bright golden eye
On the summer field I see
My sons having fun play and dance
You won't know how much I feel
When I hold

2013
American Graffiti in a white tee
Pour another drink, it's a fantasy
I been spilling whiskey on the vanity
2016
Summer by the sea
I was 21

molecule thief
And I am the signals, not the thing that you see
That's not me
Oh, that's not me
That's not me, that's not me
So she's laying there in bed in

/good, Samaritans that will /give me food, 
But it all de/pends, on their mood, sometimes u don even /get any soup,
I Get /screwed by them, and even my own

sleep
Summer times but winter cold man that was really depressing me
Hit up B was like yo its time to leave
Just Doing Better just wait and see
Shout out

Nothing I need to borrow
‘Cause I might not see tomorrow
Livin' life like a snowman
Not knowin' if the cold lasts
It's been my greatest pleasure

town tonight on a whim 
Promise to take our chances on this trip. 
We'll drive along the coastline. 
Cross the bridge by sunrise.
Off to see the world

“good byes”
My wife might have shed a few tears
And someone in the back shouted words we were dreading
“we hope to see you back next year!”

They say

anymore
We're all growed up now

We're gonna have to pay for it all
We're long gone past the sell by date
We always see the trees for the forest
cnd never