Old Summer
My old summer
Is coming down to lazy eyes
Into dusty feelings
Down the desert corners
Forgotten cages
Open up to set the lions free
The heat’s spilling over
Into the rest of the year
There’s no-one in here
And everyone’s elsewhere
There’s no-one in here
I forgot my intentions
Since I have tried to spend my time forgetting
I must be addicted
To any lack of meaning
I always feel like waiting
For something to tear apart
Summer is the right time
To expiate my delusions
Summer is or it is not that
There’s no-one in here
And everyone’s elsewhere
There’s no-one in here
I forgot my intentions
Since I have tried to spend my time forgetting
The age is having a stop
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