Still in Summer

Oh what a heat
We're going hungry with our mouths all full
We gotta eat
Line all the options up like dominoes
And it's hard work just to cling to something beautiful

The dirty street is close enough to push the ac in
And when we sleep
They'll climb in the window like a mannequin
And all the dust will come and cling right to my sticky skin
And I'll go out knowing it wasn't my delirium

Still in summer
Swimming in sheets that are an ugly grey
It's not your color
It's still enough to wick the sweat away
Spent the evening counting factories and bicycle lanes
Come back to me
Come back to the pretty bed we made



Credits
Writer(s): Alina Ostrow
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