Heatstroke in December

Shall we dive into the river of gold?
I hear it never gets cold
You disappear just a moment ago
Sometimes I don't mind dreamin' alone

Hold on to my hand
We'll do it just for show

Let's go back to summertime fun
Where we don't know better
'Cause we're young
You're my heatstroke in December

Quiet undertones you like to hear
They seem so sincere
Listen, I think you've got the wrong idea
The picture rain so clear

Hold on to my hand
We'll make them disappear

Let's go back to summertime fun
Where we don't know better
'Cause we're young
You're my heatstroke in December

Through the river we'll chase
Golden all the embrace about it
Then we'll try to erase
Hers and his mistakes
Oh, no

Let's go back to summertime fun
Where we don't know better
'Cause we're young
You're my heatstroke in December



Credits
Writer(s): Riley Mckee Buchanan
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