yeah, i played deaf, immersed in that technicoloured kind of black and white type, counting one to seven through the roof if my lady only knew how high i am, i am tonight
i crack open the safe myself, now fourty-five twenty-two, june until september, three months 'til december
the summer is over and i doubt, i doubt i'll be seeing you around. i'll be seeing you around.
'cause i ain't working for you anymore, no, i ain't working for you anymore, so go prove to the world what you already proved that you just couldn't do on your own.
let's have a talk about the good times but you were always giving in let's have a talk about the good times boy, you were only giving in
the summer is over and i doubt, i doubt i'll be seeing you around. i'll be seeing you around. the summer is over and i doubt, i doubt i'll be seeing you around. i'll be seeing you around.
let's have a talk about the good times but you were always giving in let's have a talk about the good times boy, you were only giving in to me.
the summer is over and i doubt, i doubt i'll be seeing you around. i'll be seeing you around. the summer is over and i doubt, i doubt i'll be seeing you around. i'll be seeing you around. the summer is over and i doubt, i doubt i'll be seeing you around. i'll be seeing you around. the summer is over and i doubt, i doubt i'll be seeing you around. i'll be seeing you around.
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