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southern summer sneaking into my depression
every trainwreck has a story or two
but I can't seem to focus like I lost direction
because every summer someone always sings to you
ankle deep in whiskey sinking every second
standing in the back of every crowded room
scanning overhead to see if you're still coming
and absolutely terrified of seeing you
since you cut your hair
everyone looks like you
so 'til they turn around
I can't turn around
it might be you
the drunken man of honor at my brother's wedding
and I keep thinking you could never stand the view
pulling up your dress and crushing yellow petals
me standing beside the preacher waiting on you
since you cut your hair
everyone looks like you
so 'til they turn around
I can't turn around
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