When nighttime skies turn wild
Blowing clouds across the moon
And the change comes on too soon
Then you know summer's over
I walked along the sand
As the waves crashed down in time
The horizon's drastic line
I could tell it was over
The days move slowly in July
With shadows cast upon the walls
A finger traces afternoon
Then all too soon it's over
Yeah, it's over
I want this sound to stay, heavy in the air
But the molecules are moving
And I know summer's over