Summers Lyrics

Victor:

A lack of consideration is common law

in this town, we would file down our nails on concrete

to get out.



Find comfort in conditioning

We will hang ourselves on the branches that we climbed as kids



We are alarmed and unmoved

it's the memories that will stifle

our movements in the end.



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When the buildings swallow the land, what will you call home?



Brandon:

We are alarmed and unmoved

it's the memories that will stifle

our movements in the end.