Lael Neale - Indian Summer lyrics

I was loved loved by a thief he couldn't keep his hands off me he stole my throat I couldn't cry blue fingertips, no alibi and when the indian summer has come I will fall after all, you know I'm a fool I was loved loved by a creep he couldn't keep his eyes on me he left my hands colder than snow so I will go where the sun spins my clothes where the indian summer has come and I will fall after all, you know I'm a fool but you know I keep trying to get back to June you know I keep trying to get back to June I was loved loved with a love heavy as gravity tight as a knot he tied my hair to the post of my bed I cut it all off to free up my head and when the indian summer has come I will fall after all, you know I'm a fool