Humid June
What a humid June
Something's gotta give soon
And we haven't even got to the hard part
No, we haven't even got to the hard part
The first summer I let the sun at me
It turned me into a topography of myself
I said "Is this what it feels like to be on top?
To fear more and more and more the drop?"
Misspelt my aim
Humid June
What a humid June
Gnats hell bent on suicide in my eyes
Every irritant more amplified
Humid June
List of saints in a cahier in my carryon
Kinda quaint how I really wanna be someone
Be someone someone hasn't been before
But every time I grind my teeth against the alphabet
I make my name further into an epithet
Everyone wants what they can't have
What I want is for you to want to be me
What I want is for you to want to be me
What I want is for you to want to be me
I don't wanna be me
But I want you to want to be me
Humid June
What a humid June
Something's gotta give soon
And we haven't even got to the hard part
No, we haven't even got to the
Haven't got to the-
We kept asking for rain, it never came
We kept asking for rain, it never came
We kept asking for rain, it never came
credits
from Dead Languages,
track released April 7, 2023
Humid June:
Written by EJ Sigra DeWeese
Produced by EJ Sigra DeWeese and Jack Brahm and Palisade Studios
Recorded at Palisade Studios and The Pink Room
Vocals and Bass: Sigra
Guitar: Quintin Bovre
Keys: Jack Brahm
Drums: Michael Darling
Mixed and Mastered by Sean Horvath, additional input from Adam DeWeese
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