Текст Hollow Coves – Heatwave

When I was a young boy
I would dream of flying
And I would fly my plane
To you, each day

It’s funny how we changed
From what we were those days
I told you that I loved you
And you said you felt the same

But it was just a heatwave
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You leave me standing here
After all those years
And I know it seems to be time
To leave this all behind

Cause it was just a heatwave
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