Storm of the Summer (feat. Brett Gildersleeve)

The storm of the summer
Breathes in new life
To the destruction of summer
Burning us all alive
With global implications
We've hacked up our minds
The storm of the summer
Is leaving us all behind

It's the storm of the summer
But not of the century
For us on the bottom
We're circling drains just to be
Some kind of slave
For people that own the means
And set the scenes
For the big shots, that won't stop
The real tops, It's so hot
The planet is dying and you're just resigning
To let it all happen so you can get higher oh yeah

And all of the singing, is never gonna be bringing
Any kind of solution, the bells won't be ringing
It's almost over, the gods never showed up
But everyone fought like they thought that they knew them
Where are you where are you where are you
Where are you going?



Credits
Writer(s): John Marsh
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