Screeching Weasel

I knew it wouldn’t last but three lonely days have passed
Another week or two and I might have been fine
Now there’s an awful lot to think about
And it’s so hard to sit and wait it out
It’s been three lonely days and nights but it’s okay
I’m pretty sure that I can sort out everything
And I don’t know if it’ll be the same
But I promise I’ll be back again
One day next summer I’ll be back for you and all those days will be gone
One day next summer I’ll be back for you
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