Summer Came

Summer came again
Like she came from underneath the rain
And look in there she goes again
I wish she’d be a little kinder
I pull the thread that won’t unwind her

Well tell her I’ll stay in
In and out of the wind
‘Cause I feel like I’ve been
Waiting for a train in an empty station
Fading like a figment of her imagination

Summer came again
Like she came from underneath the rain
And look in there she goes again
Into a dark and deathly hallow
So deep no one can follow

Tell her I am still…
I will wait until…
I’ve seen the way she kills
Any dream that crawls inside her
Like a psychic widow spider

She withers my will
Makes me pretend
Bend like a weeping willow
Time will never tell
The secret there
Inside a girl so fair

Summer come again
This cannot be the end
I will always be your friend

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