Verse 1:
August 15th at 12 afternoon
Not a single cloud had stained the sky so bright and blue
Such a mellow hue
Those days with nothing to do I had sat within the park so calmly next to you
And swaying to and fro we had chatted softly burning through our youth
Pre-chorus:
“But I’m done… I really hate the summer sun.”
You said and softly pet a cat you found on the streets of the town looking down on your luck
Ah, the cat had broken from your arms
And chasing after it you found yourself in the street there as well as
The traffic lights had showed that you had gone too far
Chorus:
Suddenly the streets were painted red
As I screamed at the stain that used to be my friend
Sweet you had smelled to me now blood dripping agony
It strangled my mind and every thought intensely
Haze of lies sunk deep so far beneath the eyes
Turned and laughed as the clouds had covered the sky
Cries of cicadas now had died in their final bow
The world around me was twisted as I broke out
August 15th at 12 afternoon
Not a single cloud had stained the sky so bright and blue
Such a mellow hue
Those days with nothing to do I had sat within the park so calmly next to you
And swaying to and fro we had chatted softly burning through our youth
Pre-chorus:
“But I’m done… I really hate the summer sun.”
You said and softly pet a cat you found on the streets of the town looking down on your luck
Ah, the cat had broken from your arms
And chasing after it you found yourself in the street there as well as
The traffic lights had showed that you had gone too far
Chorus:
Suddenly the streets were painted red
As I screamed at the stain that used to be my friend
Sweet you had smelled to me now blood dripping agony
It strangled my mind and every thought intensely
Haze of lies sunk deep so far beneath the eyes
Turned and laughed as the clouds had covered the sky
Cries of cicadas now had died in their final bow
The world around me was twisted as I broke out
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