What you were told
What you were told
What you were told
Was crafted from the coarsest of ideas
Crested in gold
Pin a rose
Pin a rose
Pin a rose
Alluding to the fable of yourself
Fixed to your clothes
I don't care if harm awaits
I don't care for the attraction of escape
Now that summertime is gone
A bloody nose
A bloody nose
A bloody nose
It left a worthy imprint there
Upon your clothes
Another day
Another day
Another day
Leads to the ending of itself
Then blows away
I don't care if harm awaits
I don't care for the attraction of escape
Now that summertime is gone
I don't care about disgrace
I don't care about the ache and the mistakes
Now that summertime is gone
Now that summertime is gone
I don't care about disgrace
I don't care about the ache and the mistakes
Now that summertime is gone
Now that summertime is gone
Now that summertime is gone
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What you were told
What you were told
What you were told
Was crafted from the coarsest of ideas
Crested in gold
Pin a rose
Pin a rose
Pin a rose
Alluding to the fable of yourself
Fixed to your clothes
I don't care if harm awaits
I don't care for the attraction of escape
Now that summertime is gone
A bloody nose
A bloody nose
A bloody nose
It left a worthy imprint there
Upon your clothes
Another day
Another day
Another day
Leads to the ending of itself
Then blows away
I don't care if harm awaits
I don't care for the attraction of escape
Now that summertime is gone
I don't care about disgrace
I don't care about the ache and the mistakes
Now that summertime is gone
Now that summertime is gone
I don't care about disgrace
I don't care about the ache and the mistakes
Now that summertime is gone
Now that summertime is gone
Now that summertime is gone
What you were told
What you were told
Was crafted from the coarsest of ideas
Crested in gold
Pin a rose
Pin a rose
Pin a rose
Alluding to the fable of yourself
Fixed to your clothes
I don't care if harm awaits
I don't care for the attraction of escape
Now that summertime is gone
A bloody nose
A bloody nose
A bloody nose
It left a worthy imprint there
Upon your clothes
Another day
Another day
Another day
Leads to the ending of itself
Then blows away
I don't care if harm awaits
I don't care for the attraction of escape
Now that summertime is gone
I don't care about disgrace
I don't care about the ache and the mistakes
Now that summertime is gone
Now that summertime is gone
I don't care about disgrace
I don't care about the ache and the mistakes
Now that summertime is gone
Now that summertime is gone
Now that summertime is gone
Writer: Anthony Roos
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