Miserable Chillers City Of Eyes
Summer in the city of eyes
No surprise
That after such a terrible year
My clothes have gone out of style
Again
I must've tried hundreds of time
To find
Beauty in sidewalks and trees
And all of those
Basic things I comprise
It's hard to make arrangements
For loving myself
When i think until my feelings
Belong to someone else
But i'm in love with you
All the lordly idiot light
In the morning
This summer in the city of eyes
That's what's making me cry
I guess