Summer Skies ft. Jesse the Tree & blank thought Lyrics

Summer skies mean nothing when the peace Low I'm outside trying to breathe and ease Sweet smoke Wonder why I'm still around, Fuck you need for Death creeping closer often, wonder where the

Peace go These summer skies mean nothing When the peace low Summer skies drift away When I need most

In the gutter fill my brain with some deep Quotes Cater to my brother cause I never wanna see ghosts

The sun come out, enjoy it feeling cloudy The Homies up and dip because he seeming so pouty

These rough and rowdy edges got em moving So differently Adjacently making phases and getting

Praised gracefully give it time before the Summer starts to set Stuck in hibernation Patiently

Waiting to circumvent Isolate myself and work my life away on weekends Deteriorating Slowly, yes I'm

Riding off the deep end They say grace in the Presence of extinction But never find the Place

To cope with homies slowly sinking Invite you Out for drinking just to drown all of your Demons

And the brains get swollen from the chronic overthinking

Maybe going crazy, road to self

destruction

Disregarding all instruction and finding it hard to function

My production been so lousy

This shit is under construction Turn the other Cheek because I guess I'm scared of the Discussion

Summer skies mean nothing when the peace Low I'm outside trying to breathe in these Sweet smoke

Wonder why I'm still around, fuck you need For Death creeping closer often wonder where The

Peace go These summer skies mean nothing When the peace low Summer skies drift away When I need most

In the gutter fill my brain with some deep Quotes Cater to my brother cause I never Wanna see ghosts

Check, seasons change, things rearrange Feels Like yesterday we were playing streets of rage

Sonic youth keep my memories in secret safes What remains is the way we relate Waiting in The

Velvet seat Chemical dependency, a Temporary sense of empathy For those who Let me bleed

My father water seeds that's his therapy Bury My heart in a 16 to set it free AC duct taped in

The window Birds harmonizing with the hum Of the machine Give the drummer something Sweet

Sugar for the squeeze Cushion for the calm Down some of all the sheep Sweat right Through the

Sheet Night terrors nothing new to me Movie On repeat, blue dream bowl eulogy Deep pink Bruised

Peach from the Judas tree Love it when they Puff chest like, please humor me Summer skies Mean

Nothing when the peace low I'm outside trying To breathe and ease sweet smoke Wonder Why I'm still

Around, fuck you need for Death creeping Closer often wonder where the peace go These summer skies

Mean nothing when the peace low Summer Skies drift away when I need most In the Gutter fill my brain

With some deep quotes Cater to my brother Cause I never wanna see ghosts