Indian summers are the worst of our lives
The sunshine it fucks with our will to survive
Can't use our own lungs, we use eachothers
We blind ourselves with promises to discover
Lines upon lines of unwritten rules
Never called into effect and never approved
The text in bold is what you want to follow
How can I tell that today is tomorrow
You wanna go out of control
I wanna go home
You look so alive
Indian summers are the worst of our lives
Keep all the heat in the Junes and Julys
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