Brown Rain - FcK

2020: good whiskey and I had

A good thought and then just like that

It went.

No pretend

In our argument, when the end

Is always coming and I’m sucking

Down on it, trying to let

Good things into my sight, like

They were the wind thats always been

Tryna blow its way in;

Summer Fling

Last

Days of our freedom

Last days of our freedom

Last — Summer Fling

Trying… Trying to (three)

Four stories going up my old street

Real estate agent and the desperate meet

I never thought I’d live to see

Brown Rain — But here it is

To think I spent my days

In a slow-mo worry dance

With my yesterdays

If everything is now burning

And we’ve got one minute —

Well I better be in it

Innit?

Days of our freedom

Last days of our freedom

Last — Summer Fling

Trying… Trying to let all in

Why do we always want for more?

I take your car, you take my heart

And our plans need not land

Past the grocery store

Who’s to know if the fall is oncoming?

We cannot fall far, if we just stay lying

Here — cigarette in my room

Smoke — inside and out.

Tell me ‘bout

The best time you had in your life

Is that right?

Is that right?

Is it alright if I?

Is it alright?

Days of our freedom

Last days of our freedom

Last — Summer Fling

Trying… Trying to let all in

Like they were the wind thats always been

Tryna blow its way in;

Summer Fling — last

Last days of our freedom

Last