Old Books Room - Waves Of Sun

Verse 1:
And all the things you do,
You make me feel alone,
I try to not abuse of your skin and your bones.
I thought I was untrue
Or maybe you just don’t care,
Summer will burn our skin,
And will get us tired.

Chorus:
And all the things that will make you understand,
That I don’t give any shit about your past.
And I’ll break the tough memories on my way,
I’ll just have to be brave.
(But it depends on you too.)

Verse 2:
And all the things you do,
You make me feel the noise,
I try to not abuse of your skin and your bones.
I thought I was the air,
That maybe you breathed away
Summer will burn our skin,
And will get us down.

Chorus:
And all the things that will make you understand,
That I don’t give any shit about your past.
And I’ll break the tough memories on my way,
I’ll just have to be brave.
(But it depends on you too.)