this isnt actually the summer collection this is just a song i liek. feeling sad rn lacking on them website updated. heres the lyrics:Called to the Devil and the Devil did come I said to the devil, "Devil do you like drums? Do you like cigarettes, dominoes, rum?" He said only "sundown, Sundays, Christmas" Some day's end when I need a few friends Now and again I could never hope to keep them Thought to give friends what I thought that they wanted Never had they needed a good friend as I've been Don't get me venting on friends who resent you 'Cause all you've ever done is been a noose to hang on to They thought was a necklace and reckless they fell into hell Where you both hang with nothing to do but Scratch, kick, let gravity win like Fuck this, let gravity win like You could leave it all behind Even the Devil needs time alone sometimes You could let it all go, you could let it all go It's called: freefall It's called: freefall Called to the Devil and the Devil said quit Can't be bothered better handle your shit Keep about your wits man, keep about your wits Know yourself and who you came in with Can I sit down I've been hustling all day I can't even count how many souls I've made Off the same deal you on Remember, the Devil ain't a friend to no one But fine, true You could let it all go, you could let it all go It's Called: Freefall It's Called: Freefall Called to the Devil and the Devil said Hey! Why you been calling this late? It's like 2 A.M. and the bars all close at 10 in hell, that's a rule I made Anyway, you say you're too busy saving everybody else to save yourself And you don't want no help, oh well That's the story to tell Like you could let it all go, you could let it all go It's called: freefall It's called: freefall You could let it all go, you could let it all go Cause ain't shit free but falling out And that shit's easy let me show you how, it's like Ain't shit free but falling out And that shit's easy let me show you how it's like