summer

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note: this is a song I wrote for a music class at my school, so it's less personal than some other stuff)
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verse
foggy eyes
a stuffy nose
the sky is cloudy
the trees are blurry
and i think we're on a dead-end road
do you hear me?
if you do,
is it only that, or are you listening
to what i'm saying to you?

bridge
i can't stand still for too long
but running ahead doesn't feel real
this road we're on is cracked
this shitty seat will break my back
floor the gas,
release the wheel,
now you know,
how i feel

chorus
somehow displeased
with the leaves on the trees
affirming that winter is truly dead
and now it's summer, a
big fucking bummer, and
the heat causes an ache in my head.

verse
there's algae in the pool
and no one's here to clean it up
the air is toxic, but at least
the water is cleaner in filtered cups
someone stole my gas mask, my god,
am i going mad?
because this earth is burning
but with you it isn't all that bad

chorus
somehow displeased,
with the fate planned for me
but i'll never reach it if we don't rewind,
and at last,
the winter has passed (so early!)
but nobody seems to mind.

bridge
this atmosphere,
is wrecked, my dear,
with actions of inhuman invention
our times of water clear
and a safe place here
has passed the chance of intervention

outro
someone stole my gas mask, my god,
am i going blind?
'cos the sun's about to explode
but with you, i almost feel fine.
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wowowow,, it's hard to write songs for an assignment. writing songs that are good is hard enough, but when you actually have to write them because a teacher told you to makes it like a million times harder immediately so sorry if this is bad
Okay byeee

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