My humble way to say goodbye to the past summer. Download&follow: It's August end, the summer's gone So let's sum up, it seems that much has been done I lost one friend, I wrote one song Now I'm losing you, cos' we keep arguing all day long I'm in he mix, can't make it clean I just can't fix my time machine I've never thought that it's that fun To figure out who is sincere and who's lying one If time teaches I might be dunce As I always need another lesson, another chance And all this mix, I'll make it clean As soon as fix my time machine
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