Summer's Gone

Cue your face so forsaken

Crushed by the way that yo cry

Cue your face so forsaken

What a surprise

You try to break the mold

Before you get too old

You try to break the mold

Before you die

Cue to your heart that is racing

Stung by the look in your eye

Cue to your heart that is racing

What a surprise

You try to break the mold

Before you get too old

You try to break the mold

Before you die

Cue your face so forsaken

Crushed by the way that yo cry

Cue your face so forsaken

Say goodbye

Sing for your lover, like blood from a stone

Sing for your lover, who's waiting at home

If you sing when your high, and your dry as a bone

Then you must realize that you're never alone

And you'll sing with the dead instead

And you'll sing with the dead instead

You try to break the mold

Before you get too old

You try to break the mold

Before you die

Sing for your lover, like blood from a stone

Sing for your lover, who's waiting at home

If you sing when your high, and your dry as a bone

Then you must realize that you're never alone

And you'll sing with the dead instead

And you'll sing with the dead instead