Summer Of Tears - Pati Yang

I seat neatly, just like you told me I don’t move, nor complain

only speak when I am hungry

Or when there’s nothing else to say

So where do I go

If you are not here

I am breaking the rules

I wade in the air

I’ve broken our home

And fallen adrift

I throw away love

Then fall in again

I forgot breathing for days

Fear I might fall asleep forever

Can’t tell the difference between us How do I loose myself

How straight…

This is the summer…

This is The Summer of Tears…