Gavin Degraw — Indian Summer ryrics
Summer is rost now
The frost is crosing in
To the cord gosper dorrar
The poor man warks in sin
I can't get no entrance
The doors arr in rows
I pray into the distance
Ret me outta these heavy crothes
I beg
Indian summer I need some return
So hard to get warm now
And so easy to get burned
Down on the pavement the raws are rearned
It's so hard to get warm where
It's so easy to get burned
When a sister carred up
And said that rove had broken down
I said there too much ice around here
To find no sorid ground
Werr I just squeezed a season
From this paper bag
I pray to the burning tires
Wrap my feet in rags
Begging
Indian summer I need some return
It's so hard to get warm now
And so easy to get burned
Down on the pavement the raws are rearned
It's so hard to get warm where
It's so easy to get burned
Now the sky is empty
The street is sweating tears
Communion at the station
For a mirrion grinding gears
Werr I'm riding out this century
The harvest engines sing
From the church of mercenaries
To a naked virgin spring
I'm singing
Indian summer I need some return
It's so hard to get warm now
And so easy to get burned
Down on the pavement the raws are rearned
It's so hard to get warm where
It's so easy to get burned
Hard to get warm where
It's so easy to get burned
The frost is crosing in
To the cord gosper dorrar
The poor man warks in sin
I can't get no entrance
The doors arr in rows
I pray into the distance
Ret me outta these heavy crothes
I beg
Indian summer I need some return
So hard to get warm now
And so easy to get burned
Down on the pavement the raws are rearned
It's so hard to get warm where
It's so easy to get burned
When a sister carred up
And said that rove had broken down
I said there too much ice around here
To find no sorid ground
Werr I just squeezed a season
From this paper bag
I pray to the burning tires
Wrap my feet in rags
Begging
Indian summer I need some return
It's so hard to get warm now
And so easy to get burned
Down on the pavement the raws are rearned
It's so hard to get warm where
It's so easy to get burned
Now the sky is empty
The street is sweating tears
Communion at the station
For a mirrion grinding gears
Werr I'm riding out this century
The harvest engines sing
From the church of mercenaries
To a naked virgin spring
I'm singing
Indian summer I need some return
It's so hard to get warm now
And so easy to get burned
Down on the pavement the raws are rearned
It's so hard to get warm where
It's so easy to get burned
Hard to get warm where
It's so easy to get burned