Song of the Summer
๐ต 974 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:11 duration
๐ ID: 2898921
๐ Lyrics
He says he sells an escape
With an hour forty up projected (?)
Scooped in goodness
A brand new moral revelation
For anyone who's hungry to be
Leaving, eating
My lungs are so tired
So sick of all this singing
My posters, my CDs
Heartbreaking, my heart remade
Shouldn't be
And to think he wouldn't escape
Till he had to leave
And oh, all the feelings plague our heroes on TV
All these perverts in my headphones
Talk to me when I was young
And listening to them
Now their prose sounds clumsy
Like they're trying to be anything but honest, often
My lungs are so tired
So sick of all this singing
My posters, my CDs
Heartbreaking, my heart remade
Shouldn't be
And to think he wouldn't escape
Till he had to leave
And oh, all the feelings plague our heroes on TV
No trust for the song of the Summer, baby
No trust for the song of the Spring
The tune is stuck in my head
But now I can't just get to leave
Oh, what a horrible feeling listening
Oh, to someone who does nothing
With an hour forty up projected (?)
Scooped in goodness
A brand new moral revelation
For anyone who's hungry to be
Leaving, eating
My lungs are so tired
So sick of all this singing
My posters, my CDs
Heartbreaking, my heart remade
Shouldn't be
And to think he wouldn't escape
Till he had to leave
And oh, all the feelings plague our heroes on TV
All these perverts in my headphones
Talk to me when I was young
And listening to them
Now their prose sounds clumsy
Like they're trying to be anything but honest, often
My lungs are so tired
So sick of all this singing
My posters, my CDs
Heartbreaking, my heart remade
Shouldn't be
And to think he wouldn't escape
Till he had to leave
And oh, all the feelings plague our heroes on TV
No trust for the song of the Summer, baby
No trust for the song of the Spring
The tune is stuck in my head
But now I can't just get to leave
Oh, what a horrible feeling listening
Oh, to someone who does nothing
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.14] He says he sells an escape
[00:01.87] With an hour forty up projected (?)
[00:05.37] Scooped in goodness
[00:08.68] A brand new moral revelation
[00:11.13] For anyone who's hungry to be
[00:14.13] Leaving, eating
[00:17.28] My lungs are so tired
[00:20.26] So sick of all this singing
[00:23.32] My posters, my CDs
[00:26.37] Heartbreaking, my heart remade
[00:28.42] Shouldn't be
[00:29.86] And to think he wouldn't escape
[00:31.90] Till he had to leave
[00:34.27] And oh, all the feelings plague our heroes on TV
[00:43.63] All these perverts in my headphones
[00:46.16] Talk to me when I was young
[00:48.76] And listening to them
[00:52.61] Now their prose sounds clumsy
[00:54.09] Like they're trying to be anything but honest, often
[01:01.03] My lungs are so tired
[01:03.92] So sick of all this singing
[01:07.27] My posters, my CDs
[01:10.02] Heartbreaking, my heart remade
[01:12.04] Shouldn't be
[01:13.54] And to think he wouldn't escape
[01:15.73] Till he had to leave
[01:17.79] And oh, all the feelings plague our heroes on TV
[02:38.19] No trust for the song of the Summer, baby
[02:40.99] No trust for the song of the Spring
[02:43.76] The tune is stuck in my head
[02:45.86] But now I can't just get to leave
[02:49.83] Oh, what a horrible feeling listening
[02:55.84] Oh, to someone who does nothing
[03:01.54]
[00:01.87] With an hour forty up projected (?)
[00:05.37] Scooped in goodness
[00:08.68] A brand new moral revelation
[00:11.13] For anyone who's hungry to be
[00:14.13] Leaving, eating
[00:17.28] My lungs are so tired
[00:20.26] So sick of all this singing
[00:23.32] My posters, my CDs
[00:26.37] Heartbreaking, my heart remade
[00:28.42] Shouldn't be
[00:29.86] And to think he wouldn't escape
[00:31.90] Till he had to leave
[00:34.27] And oh, all the feelings plague our heroes on TV
[00:43.63] All these perverts in my headphones
[00:46.16] Talk to me when I was young
[00:48.76] And listening to them
[00:52.61] Now their prose sounds clumsy
[00:54.09] Like they're trying to be anything but honest, often
[01:01.03] My lungs are so tired
[01:03.92] So sick of all this singing
[01:07.27] My posters, my CDs
[01:10.02] Heartbreaking, my heart remade
[01:12.04] Shouldn't be
[01:13.54] And to think he wouldn't escape
[01:15.73] Till he had to leave
[01:17.79] And oh, all the feelings plague our heroes on TV
[02:38.19] No trust for the song of the Summer, baby
[02:40.99] No trust for the song of the Spring
[02:43.76] The tune is stuck in my head
[02:45.86] But now I can't just get to leave
[02:49.83] Oh, what a horrible feeling listening
[02:55.84] Oh, to someone who does nothing
[03:01.54]