
The Summer Is A Liar.
Falling in love with fantasies
The long hot days, made me blind
I've kissed a least a hundred boys
And every one had made me cry
.
.
Dancing all night to dreamy pop
Every one's my favourite song
I wish I had some mystery
But I've lived my life as a dirty blonde
.
.
living like a teenager
Up all night to save the world
I always like the broken boys
Who always love the pretty girls .
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Summer is a liar
She always goes away
Taking all the lovers
And turning them to clay
.
.
She molds them in her vision
A bronzed and better version
But I can't stand the heat
That's why I'm a winter person
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