Running through the Tøyen arboretum in the spring

Flashback, like a cutaway scene
Running through the Tøyen arboretum in the spring
And if my memory's as sure as it seems
Then why wouldn't July say a god damn thing?

Cause June don't mean that much to me
June won't mean that much to me

You and I, we were both sixteen
It was May after school, making out in the backseat
Where the water meets the wall, no, more like spitting on a flame--
This Aprils burning out just, just as quick as she came

Cause June don't mean that much to me

June don't mean that much to me



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Writer(s): Conner Youngblood
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