Blue June

This city is empty, it's wild
I'm lost in the night
My darkest poetry's beside
I'm lost in my mind
Summertime is made for ice cream
And a bitter taste of medicine
Find a break from reality
It is killing me
(It's killing me)
Devil must knock on this door
At least twice a day
I live my days heavily
And it gets harder to change
I had the sun, the world, the madness
I had the youth
I had the dark, the pain, the sadness
Blue June
Born with the tragedy, they said
Whatever's missing can't be found
I think I wrote it in bold somewhere
It's everything or nothing at all
Summertime is made for ice tea
And some deadly shots of bad routine
Put a sweetener in this poison
It is killing me
(It's killing me)
Devil must knock on this door
At least twice a day
I live my days heavily
And it gets harder to change
I had the sun, the world, the madness
I had the youth
I had the dark, the pain, the sadness
Blue June
Gold is my favorite color, is it summer still?
I lost another piece of soul that only art can fill
I guess I knew, it's no surprise
That people are too simple sometimes
Flower, pills and wine
Flower, pills and wine
Flower, pills and wine
Flower, pills and wine
Devil must knock on this door
At least twice a day
I live my days heavily
And it gets harder to change
I had the sun, the world, the madness
I had the youth
I had the dark, the pain, the sadness
Blue June