Hey you, big star, tell me when its over
Hey you, big mood, guide me to shelter `Cause im through when the two hits the six and its summer
Cloud Come (shove it)
Shove (shove it)
The sun (shove it)
Aside (shove it aside)
I think god is moving its tongue Theres no crowd in the streets And no sun in my own summer
The shade is a tool, a device, a savior See, i try and look up to the sky But my eyes burn
Come (shove it)
Shove (shove it)
The sun (shove it)
Aside (shove it aside)
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