Summer of Boats
Local H
12 Angry Months
You're allowed to change, you have permission to try
Moving off to Salt Lake, and no one will ask why
Moving off in June not a day to soon it all seems so perfectly strange
Break it all in two you'll be off in too it all seems so perfectly strange
I'm allowed to break when my shits wrapped to tight
Though it all seems strange this compulsion to die
Shoving off from shore, can't take anymore it all seems so perfectly lame
Lifting up on for breaking down the doors it's all just so perfectly lame
Life was perfectly sad, it's perfectly sadder now
Life was perfectly sad, it's perfectly sadder now
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I'm allowed to break a simple catch in the throat
I guess it wasn't all that back in the summer of boats
You're allowed to change you don't need permission to try
Moving off to salt lake and no one will ask why
Break it all in two what you have to do it all seems so perfectly plain
I'll make a shrine for you, you can burn that too it's all just so
perfectly perfectly
Life was perfectly sad, it's perfectly sadder now
Life was perfectly sad, it's perfectly sadder now...