GosT - Cruel Summer (fuckup) | Текст песни

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• Cruel Summer (fuckup)

Hot summer streets and the pavements are burning I sit around
Trying to smile, but the air is so heavy and dry
Strange voices are saying
(Ah, what did they say?)
Things I can't understand
It's too close for comfort, this heat has got right out of hand

[x2]
It's a cruel (Cruel), cruel summer
(Leaving me)
Leaving me here on my own
It's a cruel (It's a cruel), cruel summer
Now you're gone
You're not the only one

The city is crowded
My friends are away and I'm on my own
It's too hot to handle
So I gotta get up and go, and go

[x2]
It's a cruel (Cruel), cruel summer
(Leaving me)
Leaving me here on my own
It's a cruel (It's a cruel), cruel summer
Now you're gone
You're not the only one

[x2]
(Cruel summer, it's a cruel summer)

[x2]
It's a cruel (Cruel), cruel summer
(Leaving me)
Leaving me here on my own
It's a cruel (It's a cruel), cruel summer
Now you're gone
You're not the only one

[x6]
(Cruel summer, it's a cruel summer)