Indian Summer

Indian Summers
are always awkward, I think
warn orange air
cold apartments
open windows and cars
sharing a city and basement floors
don't waste time in case we think twice
don't waste time, in case we think twice

Tore my shirt
living a lie
shed my guilt til there was no regret
messed up a situation by not making it happen
together on Sundays
west coast states are a dream
don't waste time in case we think twice

Indian Summers
are always awkward, I think
warm orange air
cold apartments
open windows and cars
together on Sundays
west coast states are a dream
don't waste time in case we think twice



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Writer(s): Christopher Lewis
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