Wake up you told me
That death was fake and made up
When it finally turns autumn
The last of you will all come falling down
But for now, it's still your summer
I can hear you call from underground
Maybe I'll finish this one.
Wake up you told me
That death was fake and made up
When it finally turns autumn
The last of you will all come falling down
But for now, it's still your summer
I can hear you call from underground
Maybe I'll finish this one.