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You call my name

It sounds like Summer

My feelings are uptight

But they’ll survive

We speak again

Not with each other

Thought I must admit

We shared good times

Good, times, Rome were built

Words, thrown, fall betrayed

Our, faith, just collided

We, fell, so alone

Our words betrayed

In comes the nightmare

Of being all exposed

We stay alive

I need your help

Confirm you’re frightened

Bring down the barrier

Of broken dreams