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A sweetheart drinking lemonade
In absence of the shade
It tingles spines like buried pines
A sweat-line on parade
On a blanket made with patches that describe the zodiac

With a Norman Rockwell smile and some flarey summer flats
In a court where rubber balls bounce high above the baseball hats
I am running from my nose

My only lemonade

I´m driving in a snowy race
Your sunny dates I taste
Your couple with the twisted straws
There´s gonna be some spills
And the ice that you chase after is the last thing in the glass
And the ritual of longing for a thing that doesn´t last
Now I´m losing all my focus when my soul goes in the grass

I am one too many close

My only lemonade
My only lemonade
My only lemonade
My only lemonade
Lemonade
Lemonade
Lemonade