I let you higher, you roam
And you don’t call those fields your own
I know you think you can trust me but I don’t want that
I swear i’d rather be alone
I let you closer you’re gyrating
I try to talk but it’s frustrating
Cause you don’t hear the words you only hear the tone
What if I called you a idiot while I was smiling?
Waste your whole damn f#cking life
I think it’s not a waste, it’s right
And say my brain must be somewhere on it’s own
And I think that they’re probably right
A style you admire
A curse I endured
A haunted wish
That never meant anything
A style you aspire
To make in your own
So you gavе me your word
But it never mеant anything
No it never meant anything
But it never meant anything
No you never meant anything
I guess I never meant anything
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After The Summer Lyrics – Roam
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