High
I'm new boy that turns you blue
Poets made up everything
Especially you
I redye the sky in my room for one
I will sleep alone
No shame in sleeping alone
I redye the skye
In my room for one
And forget you
Summer take me home
My memory of you
Is better than you
I'm new boy that that turns you blue
Poets made up everything
Especially you
Don't talk to me like politicians do
When they want to win your vote
I'm not a dog that waits for you
And barks for you
Summer take me home
My memory of you
Is better than you

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