Summer's Gone

Cue to your face so forsaken

Crushed by the way that you cry

Cue to your face so forsaken

What a surprise!

You try to break the mould

Before you get too old

You try to break the mould

Before you die

Cue to your heart that is racin'

Stung by the look in your eye

Cue to your heart that is racin'

What a surprise!

You try to break the mould

Before you get too old

You try to break the mould

Before you die

Cue to your face so forsaken

Crushed by the way that you cry

Cue to your face so forsaken

Saying, "Goodbye"

Sing for your lover like blood from a stone

And sing for your lover who's waiting at home

If you sing when you're high and you're dry as a bone

Then you must realize that you're never alone

And you'll sing with the dead instead

Said, "You'll sing with the dead instead"

You try to break the mould

Before you get too old

You try to break the mould

Before you die

Sing for your lover like blood from a stone

And sing for your lover who's waiting at home

If you sing when you're high and you're dry as a bone

Then you must realize that you're never alone

And you'll sing with the dead instead

Said, "You'll sing with the dead instead"

Instead