Worst Summer Ever - TRSH

Worst Summer Ever

TRSH

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Bury my head in the sand

Beneath the casket of the clothes you laid them in

Let's marry them

And let our children roam

The fabric of a bad night where we yelled

The structure blurred

And burn the kids into their night gowns

Bathing with our open wounds

We have nothing left but our faces to touch

Under a mountain Of pressure

To find my way back and be someone better

This home is a maze that I lost myself in

We let our broken arms carry us to Ohio

All the way past your dead sisters house

As the blood from our mouths swallows us

So let's follow it back home

With no sense of direction

Tripping over ourself and the lovers we knew

It's been the worst summer ever

With your funeral coming up

And how I can't believe I got the day off

- It's already the end -