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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 bent it down,Now all that's left of us is ashes on the ground,I told you back in JuneYou knew damn well what I would do365 days, you've been making me wait,So keep your two-timing games,It's a lot of too late,The summer's over,Over, over,Over, over, over,Drop your keys from six stories,Shout out, It's raining green,Don't tell lies in heaven or an angel will get mean,Diamonds and white gold watches,Watch how fast they will soar,You always say you wanted to give back to the poor,I told you back in JuneYou knew damn well what I would doSongtexte365 days, you've been making me wait,So keep your two-timing games,It's a lot of too late,The summer's over,Over, over,Over, over, over,I won't be your debutanteWon't be the fool to your savantI can't fix your cracked-up dreamsWhile the leaves fall off these treesI won't spend the winter nightsHolding on to what ain't rightYou might break your words real fastBut mine are made to last365 days, you've been making me waitSo keep your two-timing gamesIt's a lot of too lateThe summer's overOver, overOver, over365 days, you've been making me waitSo keep your two-timing gamesIt's a lot of too lateThe summer's overOver, overOver, over, over nowOver now Aus Songtexte Mania