Summer why don't you kill me?
Maybe I really need this
Spare me your indecision
and I'll try my best not to listen

Forget all that I said
I never meant to make you assume the worst
I swear I've kept you in my head
So I'll aim these words right where it hurts
and you found them Sunday across a telephone.
By Monday, we're declaring war.
We were two kids just too shy.
Impatiently, waiting this out
but sweetheart now honestly..

Now you're dirtied in regrets
mix-tapes and weekend heart attacks
I'll try my hardest to forget all the things
that never really mattered and you'll find
me Sunday clothes across the floor.
Monday, you were something more.

I hope you savor the distance.
I've sold my confessions
I've packed up all my things,
I'm movin' on..
This is just a dream.
I'm headed out for anywhere
I've torn out all the seams.
If wishing's overrated
then remember what it means
A thousand ways; you're all I know
But there's a million ways
to say we've lost control.

I'm falling apart now
Don't try to save me
We were doomed from the start
with no point in changing.
Gotta keep it in
context all in my head.

I'm taking my chances to say
".. this is better off dead"

Lyrics submitted by a scar in the sky

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