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Summer time has come at last Spring is gone And I'm alone Wake me up When it's September Here I am so Innocent But the Innocent They never rest Don't wake me up If all I have is gone It's like I've met My own demise The end at last is here I can live with my demons But those angels Are the ones I dread Wake me up If heaven isn't real I've worked so hard For so long To be the best In what I do But all I do Never seems enough Now at last I go to rest Hoping that It's just a dream Don't wake me up Till September comes
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Jul 9, 2015
Jul 9, 2015 at 7:36 AM UTC
September (Hibernate)
Summer time has come at last Spring is gone And I'm alone Wake me up When it's September Here I am so Innocent But the Innocent They never rest Don't wake me up If all I have is gone It's like I've met My own demise The end at last is here I can live with my demons But those angels Are the ones I dread Wake me up If heaven isn't real I've worked so hard For so long To be the best In what I do But all I do Never seems enough Now at last I go to rest Hoping that It's just a dream Don't wake me up Till September comes
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Jul 9, 2015
Jul 9, 2015 at 7:36 AM UTC
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