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He was a summer when the trees were green He was a lover, but the trees are sleeves He grew much older, joined the army He was my lover for a summer when I was 166 High tide come again, come take a swim Sweep me up and pull me in When there comes that time And it's on your mind (on your mind) I'm your only consequence There all along Had I known Had I known There was no warning for feeling that omen So boy, keep it coming I need that feedback Now I'm a woman Let me read your fortune But oh, that's just torture I need that feedback Move like we don't know Rhythm sings slow Feeling high but sinking low Fire keeps running wild Owning the night Maybe make you feel alright There all along Had I known Had I known There was no warning for feeling that omen So boy, keep it coming I need that feedback Now I'm a woman Let me read your fortune But oh, that's just torture I need that feedback There was no warning for feeling that omen So boy, keep it coming I need that feedback Now I'm a woman Let me read your fortune But oh, that's just torture I need that feedback There was no warning for feeling that omen So boy, keep it coming I need that feedback Now I'm a woman Let me read your fortune But oh, that's just torture I need that feedback Now I'm a woman Let me read your fortune But oh, that's just torture I need that feedback