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Where The F*&K Did April Go Lyrics - Artist : Streets, The
It's you and me, is it?
The fun is over this summer
The sun is over the horizon
But the moon can see it
Blinds cast shadows of prison bars
My mind at it with a little hard stuff
My mind is shallow as a paddling pool
10K steps all in the flat
Two steps forwards, one look back
Whoever said people can't change the world
Has never ate an uncooked bat

Deep down inside I wanted not to want you
Deep down inside my shoe, my sock is sliding off

Philosophy and history
Kant said, "To be is to do"
Nietzsche, "To do is to be"
Frank Sinatra, "Doo-bee-doo"
"We're all in this together"
Is the caring headline of an airline
Try and say that when your suitcase
Weighs three kilos over

It's you and me, is it?
The fun is over this summer
The sun is over the horizon
But the moon can see it
Like Nines we'll fly out into Milan
Four months older and bored stupid
For now you're a model on Instagram
And I'm a soldier on Call of Duty

Deep down inside I wanted not to want you
Deep down inside my shoe, my sock is sliding off

I can read you like a book
But the covers are far apart
April, every day's the same
March was like March to March
Do you a favour, use these days
To read, and grow, and learn
My next-door neighbour thinks he's a DJ
(Shut up!)

It's you and me, is it?
The fun is over this summer
The sun is over the horizon
But the moon can see it
Your hair is lookin' bait, you know
Scared to look in case you know
Scared to fuck what fate will throw
Where the fuck did April go?

Deep down inside I wanted not to want you
Deep down inside my shoe, my sock is sliding off
Deep down inside I wanted not to want you
Deep down inside my shoe, my sock is sliding off

Doctors posted in my dreams
Gathering storms brew at sea
Not for nothin', am I doing nothin'?
Gatherin' thoughts for a new me
Need to get back to my fightin' weight
Need to get back to fightin' fate
Need to get back to findin' paper

It's you and me, is it?
The fun is over this summer
The sun is over the horizon
But the moon can see it

Deep down inside I wanted not to want you
Deep down inside my shoe, my sock is sliding off
Deep down inside I wanted not to want you
Deep down inside my shoe, my sock is sliding off

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