Summer In The Trenches – Carl Barât – letras

You and me it seems we dream of shipsGalleons to carry us awayLong I wait but they just don’t come inIts seems they sailed yesterday(Ohh, oh, oh)I got drunk and my heart broke againSobered up to see if it was trueGot so low with just myself to blameSo now I’m going to blame you(Ohh, oh, oh)(Ohh, oh, oh)When there’s nothing left to live forAnd nothing left to die forI try everything and no, I don’t get kicksI dream of shipsWhen the world is catching up on meThey all want a piece of meThere is nowhere left for me to runIt’s not my generation but let’s have some funI woke to find all my heroes were deadNo ships to carry me to seaIt wasn’t like this in my headHip hip hooray, no seriouslyIt’s not my generationIt’s not enough for me(Ohh, oh, oh)(Ohh, oh, oh)When there’s nothing left to live forAnd nothing left to die forI try everything and no, I don’t get kicksI dream of shipsWhen the world is catching up on meThey all want a piece of meThere is nowhere left for me to runI know a nice old fashioned way to have some funLovers they are meant to ease your painOh yeah I’ve heard it all beforeFetishists and other poison gamesAnd co-dependency’s a boreWhen the world is catching up on meThey all want a piece of meThere is nowhere left for me to runIt’s not my generation but let’s have some fun

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