Longer

A sunken aroma, the summers stay low
Our breath a stain on the inner window

But there's something I don't know what, I can start to show up,
Be there when we're grown-ups

I wish I had stayed
Along I won't be here much longer
Wake up in a coma

Again I'm at the bedside
Summertime's come again
Worn eyes on the daylight I go on

(Oh, so I gotta
My momma say oh
Among us certain ones say so)



Credits
Writer(s): Niklas Kedefors
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