Summer... It's Gone

Summer, it's gone and I don't know Where everyone went or where I'll go Summer, it's gone and I don't know Which way is the best way to go In dreams I hear voices that say "Look this way" But I can't see nothing So I turn away To head down roads Dead ends and holes And crowds of fools With common colds And they live in cars And their cars don't run They fight with phones And despise the sun The sun of summer It's gone and I don't know Where everyone went Or where I'll go Where I'll go Summer, it's gone and now it's clear That no one is showing up here In dreams I hear voices that say "Look this way" But it's all too lovely And so I turn away To head down roads Dead ends and holes And crowds of fools With common colds They live in cars And their cars don't run They fight with phones And they despise the sun The sun of summer, it's gone The sun of summer, it's gone The sun of summer, it's gone The sun of summer, it's gone It's gone, it's gone It's gone, it's gone It's gone