Been months since the last call
Thanks to heavy rainfall
The leaves now fall
No more tears waterfall
Or tons lies to recall
You’re my ashfall
Let me flee from debris
You burned me alive
Those dark clouds in my mind
Thought you were so kind
In my mind
You were fine
Play those games behind
I was blind
Drunk in wine
What a summertime
Coda:
Summertime
Wasting time