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Indian summer, how much can I take?
I'm for the heat to break
My is parched, my skin is red
Fan blowin' on my in a sweat-soaked bed

Fall is a daydream when I was young
Backpacks, bonfires, in the sun
and kisses beneath the moon
Sneaking upstairs to my

If I could back just one thing
I'd rewind to the last day of
You my hand and squeezed it hard
We walked the streets got dark
Gave me new book to read
Sayin' I hope you find what you
And just like we're the broken-hearted
Just like that my started

And the green turned to sand
The sky filled a haze
We we wanted freedom
But what we got these dog days
And our lonely hearts are
a stranger's salty kiss
Begging for a
take anything we can get

Labor Day weekend, 90
A bottle of beer between my
A smoke, a sigh, a sideways
He's not the type to ask me to
Not the type to hold my
But he once played in famous band
An pool, we both take a dive
We leave that for a drive

But his are like sandpaper
His eyes are and dull
Months of dehydration really taken their toll
And our torsos tighten
As we're out and in
He leaves before the
And I'm burning up

And I'm when he leaves me
I love, they me not
to my temples
I'm so hot

And I'm forever
the air that hangs around
Waftin' around my
I can't down

Indian summer, how much more can I
Just for...
The heat to