September
Your tongue is so cold
And my chimas just won't do me any good on this ice
So I'll probably slip
But it's whatever because I've already missed
And now there's seasons here
And the smoke in your face isn't going away
Until I catch
And I've burnt out
But winter will be warmer
But winter will be warmer
But winter will be warmer
But winter will be warmer
And my chimas just won't do me any good on this ice
So I'll probably slip
But it's whatever because I've already missed
And now there's seasons here
And the smoke in your face isn't going away
Until I catch
And I've burnt out
But winter will be warmer
But winter will be warmer
But winter will be warmer
But winter will be warmer
Credits
Writer(s): Trevor Johnson, Justin Truitt
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