All that I'm thinking right now in New York
Is that things are incredibly HOT,
I'm sorry to say
That residents prey
That die in the weather, we not.
I just got back from Europe no joke
And the heat was rigid there too
So since I got back
To sweat in the sack
I swear, I need something new.
I've bought another air conditioning unit.
That looks like R2D2
So I hope for the best
That I can get some rest
It was only the FIRST thing to do.
My God, how I'm sick of hot, sweaty people
When Fall is my season of choice,
The humidity is gone
And all games are on
At a time to wear clothes and rejoice.
We will undoubtedly get through, as we always do
And I'm planning some pics and some dates
But clear off, this heat
My darling, I'm beat...
But, I won't be raising my rates. :)
Come on, September, I know you remember
The times that we've had before
Bring on the Fall
And antics for all
Because our city is the open door.
I'm sorry to be lame. It's just not the same
In a heatwave, dystopia looming,
September is key
I believe this in me
And wonderful times are booming.
I can't wait to see you again, when are you due?
It's been a shitshow from London to Nice,
But whatever the case
And whatever your base
I'll bring some comfort and peace.
Kisses and love to all,
Farrah xoxo