June
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We're the trees still green in november
And I know I can't remember summer being so gone
And I will play along
But it feels, It feels so much
That we don't know what we're doing
And I never knew, never thought
They could play along, honey
But they don't know what they're doing
And I know I won't admit it
And I don't want to say it
But I still look for you in the park
On my way home each day
And no, I won't admit it
Not even to my friends
They think I'm doing well
And I even lie to myself
And I know I can't remember summer being so gone
And I will play along
But it feels, It feels so much
That we don't know what we're doing
And I never knew, never thought
They could play along, honey
But they don't know what they're doing
And I know I won't admit it
And I don't want to say it
But I still look for you in the park
On my way home each day
And no, I won't admit it
Not even to my friends
They think I'm doing well
And I even lie to myself
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