Summer Smoke lyrics by Cemeteries. The summer smoke filled up the sky And then she spoke, let's kill tonight Your hands are cold, bad circulation Or so I'm...
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The summer smoke filled up the sky
And then she spoke, let's kill tonight
Your hands are cold, bad circulation
Or so I'm told but how would she fake it?
Can we erase it?
Because there's nothing there but two empty spaces
The summer air had me feeling tired
Now she's not there but how could I find her?
Out in the water?
Is she drowning there?
Nobody stopped her
Are we feeling this?
Am I feeling this?
Are you feeling this?
Are we feeling this?
I am feeling this
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