Nhạc sĩ: Ezra Koenig, Ludwig Goransson | Lời: Ezra Koenig, Ludwig Goransson
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� �Skin under sun, summer breeze, summer break� �Oh, I was young then, I'd made my mistake� �Unaware of the fall, unaware of my fate� �There was peace in the valley, till I made my mistake� �Quake in the night, as the stone took its shape� �Caught at the border, as I made my escape� �It was cold, it was dark, you were cruel, you were fake� �Hoping for kindness, was my greatest mistake� � �I was young then, I'd made my mistake� �There was a chance to get out, or remain in this state� �There was springtime and future, till I made my mistake� �Quake in the night, as the stone took its shape� �Caught at the border, as I made my escape� �It was cold, it was dark, I was fool, mission late� �Hoping for kindness, was my greatest mistake� �
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