Cruel Summer Testo

Testo Cruel Summer

There is no home, do you know?

Toe the line, toe the line

There is a place out of space

Follow the line all the time


Draw the window

Draw the window

Draw the window


In your lifetime, wouldn't fall again to hide

In your lifetime, were they far away?

Will you notice?

Do you know they come?


Draw the window

Draw the window

Draw the window

Draw the window

Draw the window

Draw the window


There is no home, do you know?

Toe the line, toe the line

There is a place out of space

You're gonna fall when they call from the city above