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Summer Jets lyrics
Its time, its time to fake a laugh
Pretend its only disaster
Cos silence thats the worst of all
With your riot thoughts
And suffer, suffer on your own
Dont make it difficult
And find somewhere, anywhere else to look
I dont want this feeling
The trail of the summer jets streaming over
The trail of the summer jets and youre gone
Its cold, up there where they fly
And too bright to look for long
Parting wounds fresh for your eyes
But theyve been there so long
And look how we just stick around
Gazing skyward
And how the movement looks so slow
But still you go
The trail of the summer jets streaming over
The trail of the summer jets and youre gone
Part of these releases
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- Track 1 on Summer Jets
- 2 Colouring In
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- Track 4 on Summer Jets
- 3 See The Survivors
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