Done and Dusted

Summer's here, summer on holiday Vacationed eyes will be explained How I spent my yesterdays and Summer's gone; the Florida sun sums up The best advice I ever gave was "don't forget just where you came from" Winter's here, summer's on holiday My vital signs are thick and grayed Must be why I'm still awake With boredom on my brain The clouds roll over Tampa Bay We're waiting on the rain To wash the past away These days are gone, done and dusted And I don't wanna think about it These days are gone, done and dusted Yeah We were here, I never thought of us as standing still Or being lost and killing time we've had too much so We're not gone, the dust will pile up On everything I've left undone, I will speak again where I came from With boredom on my brain The clouds roll over Tampa Bay We're waiting on the rain To wash the past away These days are gone, done and dusted And I don't wanna think about it These days are gone, done and dusted And I don't wanna think about it Whoa, whoa (and I don't wanna think about it) With my head up in the head clouds I can't tell what's important now With this ringing in my ears Wishing I could disappear These days are gone, done and dusted And I don't wanna think about it These days are gone, done and dusted (dusted, dusted....) These days are gone, done and dusted And I don't wanna think about it These days are gone, done and dusted And I don't wanna think about it Whoa, whoa (and I don't wanna think about it) Whoa, whoa (no, I don't wanna think about it)