Yeah

Summer in a hyperballad

Choose a chapter and then write it backwards

I was skinnin' through when unevolved lovers loads laughing as the meta-physics dried and fractured

Summer time in life is lavish

Acting like a prince in paris

It was only when I walked the line through winter time that every single vital sign of life here vanished

Summer in a hyperballad

Two drunkards in a quiet carriage

I was searching through my camera roll in search of something tangible when acting like a true romantic

Winter time in life is savage

Darkness on my mind to manage

You would slowly go then hyperbole or wisdom that define the way your mind control the lies we bandaged

Summer in a hyperballad

Searching for a rightful passage

I was working every single night, a drifter on the district line

Powdering my sinus passage

Autumns here and life is manic

Former victories lined in granite

I was sifting through my soul descending further down a hole I spent the summer seasons climbing out of

Summer in a hyperballad

Paint a picture and admire it backwards

I was speeding down the sunset strip waiting for the sun to dip drinking to deny the damage

Spring is here and life has had it

Popping pills and violent tablets

I was postered in the library load

Searching through the binary code

'Tryna find a line to crack it

Summer in a hyperballad

Super fucking high on acid

I was sat inside a motel when waiting for the phone to ring sprawled out on a tiny mattress

Summer's here and life is magic

Silent movies in a foreign language

Looking at my life I see you looking at your life through me and several overriding factors

Summer in a hyperballad x4

Yeah, summer in a hyperballad x8