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et_canunt) wrote,
@ 2006-08-31 19:33:00

And as the summers ending,
the cold air will rush your hard heart away.
You were so condescending,
as the alcohol drained the days.
And as the summers ending,
the cold air will rush your hard heart away.
You were so condescending.
And this is all that's left,
The empty bottles spent cigarettes
so pack a change of clothes
'cause its time to move on.