The summer is ending
But the days are still long
I hear a voice that's familiar
It's been your voice all along
And then you wrote down a number
And I gave it a call
In the beginning of Autumn
You said we're claiming the fall
And we were just children and we had it all
Watching new generations
Where do we fit in?
Searching for inspiration
Just end up drinking with friends
Another pint for the good times
Raise a toast for the dead
Then kiss your neck in the moonlight
And sleep in way past 10
We were just children who never came in