Album: Shoplifting
I woke up to howling sunlight
Prayed for the morning silence to end
Based on my favourite pastime
I'm going to kill your boyfriend
I will wait till summer's over
I will waste away till somehow
Overdone I'm gone
I'm long gone
Is that all
Unhappy with myself
Summer's like broken winter
Watching the people fade from view
Keep passing the open windows
I guess I'm still falling out with you
If I choose not to
I don't need nobody else
I'm unhappy with myself, happy with myself