.If we ever came in contact
In that instant youâre my kinfolk
And iâm meaning all that
Nowâ
iâmâ
distant from theâ
phone
'Cause that shit keep me offâ
path
Leave me lost looking for moments I can't always call back
Summer never took this type of grey
.
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