The Deltahorse

Summer Mode


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We no longer fear the cold that bites
We wear shorts and shirts
And we enjoy the lights
And our heads did drop a load
They did explode
To what is known as summer mode

We no longer fear the cold that bites
We wear shorts and shirts
And we enjoy the lights
That shine so bright
So bright with fright
On summer night

We've put down all our heavy coats
No longer have got a bad soreness in our throats
And our heads did drop a load
They did explode
To what is known as summer mode

We no longer want the cold that bites
We no longer want the cold that bites
We no longer want the cold that bites
These are the things that are not related to our civil rights

Now we were told that hearts go cold
Don't let your brain confuse your soul
Time to unfold
Peel off what's old
Enjoy the suspense of this world
On summer night
We do believe that you heard us right

We no longer want the cold that bites
We no longer want the cold that bites
We no longer want the cold that bites
These are the things that are not related to our civil rights

We just want to say that today is our lucky day


Writer/s: Dana Colley, Sasa Stojanovic, Vadims Zebergs