summers done up and gone
scores hanging 18 to one
wheels rusted I'm walk alone
to that old place I'll call home
I can see I'm down 4 fingers of light
wasted all my time trying to fight
when we all know who shot that score
while I fought face down on the floor
the summers done up and gone
belt's dusty, it hung way too long
everything's just fine, if you you look into the light
the birds all still singing that song
we all know who shot that score
while I fought face down on the floor
seein' I'm down four fingers of light
from wastin' all my time recalling that fight
the summer's done up and gone
breath frozen, it seems there's no sun
on the other side, they got day when I've got night
pull your hood up and move right along
the summer's done up and gone, wheels rusted, I'ma walk alone
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