(Lyrics / Music--Scott Engel) Published by Carlin Music Corp.
Long about now she's heading home
Black from the rain, burnt to the ground
Her ashes will rise
Black bu*terflies flapping at my windowpane
She'll want to rest with my desire
All the way to the end
Lighting my skies all up inside again
[Limping?] summer
Long about now she's heading home
[Drown in?] the games that steal man
Long about now she'll shrug and sigh
and meet me again