Scorch

It's a brand new day
The sun is shining; birds are singing, flowers springing
(Scorch!)
The heat bursts through the window
Temperatures are soaring
Through the high 40s
And my first thought is
Fucking kill me

(I'm off to work)
Bid cans with the lads adieu
(I'm out of luck)
Life is déjà vu
(I suck)
And the worst part is that I
I'm probably just like you

(I'm off to work)
Room with a view
(I'm out of luck)
Of clear skies that bring the blues
(I suck)
And the worst part is that I
I'm probably just like you



Credits
Writer(s): Glorious Failure
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