I'm so unsteady when I stand
I'm wilting like an indoor plant
I might die
Bin full of tissues, nostrils raw
Won't make it through the bathroom door
I might die
It's the summer of disease
Sun's burning, I still freeze
I cough, I sneeze
It's the summer of disease
There's germs in every breeze
I cough, I wheeze
Outside has never looked so fine
My temperature's still 39
All the time
My bony fingers fight the light
That floods the water in my eyes
Don't touch those blinds
It's the summer of disease
Sun's burning, I still freeze
I cough, I sneeze
It's the summer of disease
There's germs in every breeze
I cough, I wheeze
I sneeze, ah choo, bless you
Summer of disease
Ah choo, bless you
Summer of disease
It's the summer of disease
Sun's burning, I still freeze
I cough, I sneeze
It's the summer of disease
There's germs in every breeze
I cough, I wheeze
Western State Hurricanes were an early iteration of The Long Winters, and some of that band’s beloved songs turn up here in an early state. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 16, 2020