The best that we could hope for
Is the grey in Summer
The sunlight in July
The best that we could hope for
Is the grey in Summer
The sunlight in July
Will the sun shine through your life?
Or will it burn your eyes?
Will the sun shine through your life?
Or will it burn your eyes?
A child, wild eyed
Hid from the wild life
What you were never told
Is weighing on you
Without the tools
We are drowning
The best that we could hope for
Is the grey in Summer
The sunlight in July
Will the sun shine through your life?
Or will it burn your eyes?
Will the sun shine through your life?
Or will it burn your eyes?
Were we born with ruin in our brains?
Or is it the poison running through our veins?

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