Summer

I feel paralysed By the weight of lies That have brought me home To a place I know In my mother's room Is where I first met you Sitting on the chair My thoughts are everywhere Maybe we will make it through till summer And maybe we will get to know each other Shape shift Why do you always come and waste it You're 27 in the basement Yelling why you haven't made it Patient We're still so young there's time to waste it We're making rules so we can break it So here's your chance go out and take it Maybe we will make it through till summer And maybe we will get to know each other Maybe we will make it through till summer And maybe we will get to know each other