Summer time and the wind is blowing outside in lower Chelsea
And I don't know what I'm doing in this city
The sun is always in my eyes
It crashes through the windows
And I'm sleeping on the couch
When I came to visit you
That's when I knew that I could never have you
I knew that before you did
Still I'm the one who's stupidAnd there's this burning
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