Hot summer in the city
Wasting all my time
From the summer district
Down the 31 line
Lying next to you
On a couch that's not mine
Sleeping in till the sun creeps through the blinds
And here I stand all alone at the busstop
Trying to find my way back home
But I don't know if I should really care
Coz what's the summer when the summer's being spent all alone
Hot summer in the city
Wasting all my time
From the summer district
Down the 31 line
Lying next to you
On a couch that's not mine
Sleeping in till the sun creeps through the blinds
And here I stand all alone at the busstop
Trying to find my way back home
But I don't know if I should care
Coz what's the summer when the summer's being spent all alone
Badadadadadadadada x4

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