I walked home to the sun I couldn't ride another one I thought a lot along the lines And I've been fooled about all night Wiped clean always by midnight Wasn't it like an idiot summer... Three, four peaks all I could see In the morning it's a hundred and ten degrees But I like the goddamn heat I lie awake half the night Autumn is coming it seems like it's in sight All the autumn that you can see All the autumn that you can see It's growing darker like the trees But if all the trees should fall All the bugs would crawl in my sleep And then it's cold It's growing darker like the trees But if all the trees should fall All the bugs would crawl in my sleep And then it's cold There's no telling I was so confused I try but I can't help you choose Tucson is so far away I lie awake half the night Autumn is coming it seems like it's in sight Wasn't it like an idiot summer...
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