People fade - like a June strawberry
As it pales away from a bright red vision
To a purple haze
Then blue then grey then black
People change- and it's all for the better
If I stayed the same
I'd be hurt forever and
Who am I to think
I'd want any of that back?
But when I
Feel the end of a long hot summer
Still I feel the end
Of the way things used to be
Be be
Looking back
It's a stone cold bummer
But I realize you've got a right to
Change your mind
A million times
A million times
It's not a trip to some sick revelation
There's no thing to say
No sweet conversation
Just an empty space
Where I sometimes feel your mark
From June to September
I'm hot like the weather
Straight out of the winter
My shit's doing better
And days turn to weeks when
I don't think of you at all
But when I
Feel the end of a long hot summer
Still I feel the end
Of the way things used to be
Be be
Looking back
It's a stone cold bummer
But I realize you've got a right to
Change your mind
A million times
A million times
And if there's a reason
I change like the seasons
I shift on the winds
Longitudinal feeling
I've narrowed it down to
A need to forget myself
Sometimes
But when I
Feel the end of a long hot summer
Still I feel the end
Of the way things used to be
Be be
Feel the end of a long hot summer
Still I feel the end
Of the way things used to be
Looking back
It's a stone cold bummer
But I realize you've got a right to
Change your mind
A million times
A million times