Wooly Mammoth

In the summer, vicious summer This is nothing like I thought it would look They say, Who am I to blame Who am I to blame Spill yourself at her feet Stamp me out flickering Can you remind me which are the ones that sting They all look the same to me Look the same to me Spill yourself at her feet Stamp me out flickering There's a sun rising Steady now Comfort me This will swallow, swallow me alive Hook