Warm summer nights in Mid-July
We'd talk and talk until my skin
Was covered in mosquito bites
I didn't mind, I let it sting
Those bites they kept me company
In the days you weren't around
I itched and scratched so angrily
They could stay forever on my account.
Dec 5, 2023
Dec 5, 2023 at 5:59 AM UTC
Warm summer nights in Mid-July
We'd talk and talk until my skin
Was covered in mosquito bites
I didn't mind, I let it sting
Those bites they kept me company
In the days you weren't around
I itched and scratched so angrily
They could stay forever on my account.
