Blue light and wet grass
Close enough to feel your breath
Standing there at Saddle Lane
When we met in the summer
Morning dust and too many drugs
I asked you if you had anything else
So I didn't have to be myself
Sharing a cigarette when we met
I was too drunk and empty
You were so damaged yet perfect
Shouting at streetlights and broken windows
I didn't remember it
I don't remember a thing
Armistice in the Body - Summer Lyrics
Armistice in the Body - Summer Lyrics
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Blue light and wet grass
Close enough to feel your breath
Standing there at Saddle Lane
When we met in the summer
Morning dust and too many drugs
I asked you if you had anything else
So I didn't have to be myself
Sharing a cigarette when we met
I was too drunk and empty
You were so damaged yet perfect
Shouting at streetlights and broken windows
I didn't remember it
I don't remember a thing
Close enough to feel your breath
Standing there at Saddle Lane
When we met in the summer
Morning dust and too many drugs
I asked you if you had anything else
So I didn't have to be myself
Sharing a cigarette when we met
I was too drunk and empty
You were so damaged yet perfect
Shouting at streetlights and broken windows
I didn't remember it
I don't remember a thing
Writer: Dylan Coverdale
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