Perfect Summer Songtext / Lyric

waking up
when the stars are already high
in his grace
morning days like
yesterday's last fag
looking through my hand

to wish a perfect summer
spill the time, fill my head
it's that I cry over the last year
it was what you've to crawl
waiting by your side
you're here to talk with me
into the silver of the night
it's still the greed of victory

break it up
for the night I cried as hell
when you're to go
getting in your car like
getting in your bed
they were new to me

so feel it the perfect summer
spill the time fill my head
it's that I cry over the last year
in the past want you to grow

waiting by your side
you're here to talk with me
into the silver of the night
it's still the greed of victory