Doors Are Harder To Slam In The Summer Testo

it's not what you said
it's how you said it
it's not what you wear
it gives me
this certain air
drives me one way crazy
it'll never be you
and neither will i
but then again
i'm not trying half as hard as you
as you fall asleep
and the wood creaks
does it bother you
to know
that you'll die alone?
as the wood creaks
and as you fall asleep
does it bother you
to know
that you'll die alone?
you will die
alone