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    It’s you and me, is it?
    The fun is over this summer
    The sun is over the horizon
    But the moon can see it

    Minds cast shadows of prison bars
    My mind’s had it with the little hard stuff
    My mind is as shallow as a paddling pool
    10k steps all in the flat
    Two steps forwards, one look back
    Whoever said «people can’t change the world»
    Has never ate an uncooked bat

    Deep down inside I wanted not to want you
    Deep down inside my shoe, my sock is sliding off

    Philosophy and history
    Kant said «to be is to do»
    Nietzsche «to do is to be»
    Frank Sinatra, do-be-do
    «We’re all in this together» is the caring headline of an airline
    Try and say that when your suitcase weighs 3 kilos over

    It’s you and me, is it?
    The fun is over this summer
    The sun is over the horizon
    But the moon can see it

    Like nines will fly out inter milan
    Four months older and bored stupid
    But now you’re a model on instagram
    And I’m a soldier on call of duty

    Deep down inside I wanted not to want you
    Deep down inside my shoe, my sock is sliding off

    I can read you like a book
    But the covers are far apart
    April, every day’s the same
    March was like march to march
    Do you a favour, use these days to read and grow and learn
    My next door neighbour thinks he’s a DJ
    SHUT UP!

    It’s you and me, is it?
    The fun is over this summer
    The sun is over the horizon
    But the moon can see it

    {Verse 5
    Your hair is looking baked you know
    Scared to look in case you know
    Scared to fuck what fate will throw
    Where the fuck did April go?

    Deep down inside I wanted not to want you
    Deep down inside my shoe, my sock is sliding off
    Deep down inside I wanted not to want you
    Deep down inside my shoe, my sock is sliding off

    Doctors posted in my dreams
    Gathering storms brew at sea
    Not for nothing am I doing nothing
    Gathering thoughts for a new me
    Need to get back to my fighting ways
    Need to get back to biting bae
    Need to get back to throwing the paper

    It’s you and me, is it?
    The fun is over this summer
    The sun is over the horizon
    But the moon can see it

    Deep down inside I wanted not to want you
    Deep down inside my shoe, my sock is sliding off
    Deep down inside I wanted not to want you
    Deep down inside my shoe, my sock is sliding off
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