These eleven days of summer I have called you
You always come when I call you
But I don't hear your feet
We swallowed up the river
But still we never found you
The season came and it drowned you
In sorrow and in heat
Oh what's happening?
Call it the nation's
Call it the nation's war
Oh it's happening
This morning we woke up
This morning we woke up old
mhmmhmmhm
I could feel your breathing
Your healing heart was beating
But now my head is beating???
The fireworks are funny
The dirts fall in the water
Fizzling like???
The fizzing sounds of hell
Oh what's happening?
Call it the nation's
Call it the nation's war
Oh it's happening
This morning we woke up
This morning we woke up old
mhmmhmmhm
From here the days get shorter
Tireless but older
Come on lets get older
And keep our hands held down
From here the days get shorter
Tireless but older
Come on lets get older
And keep our hands held down
From here the days get shorter
Tireless but older
Come on lets get older
And keep our hands held down
Oh what's happening?
Call it the nation's
Call it the nation's war
Oh it's happening
This morning we woke up
This morning we woke up old
mhmmhmmhm

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