ZZ Ward - 365 Days (The Summer’s Over) Craig Ferguson

ZZ Ward - ITunes Your clothes out on the blacktop Scattered suits on the street Frames and broken pictures in the mid-September heat We set these nights on fire So hot, we burned it down Now all that’s left of us is ashes on the ground I told you back in June You knew damn well what I would do Three hundred sixty five days You been making me wait So keep your two-timing games It’s a lot of too late The summer’s
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