The summer air will slowly drag you down And never let you up Lied in an ocean but you never drowned Now own a salty tongue Turn on the lights You see The darkness always finds you Sit against this tree And wait For something to look forward to Old sorrows that will stir again ignite Into light in pale suns Turn on the lights You see The darkness always finds you Sit against this tree And wait For something to look forward to "and so they go And die The same way they always lived" You live You might You lose In spite Theres no end in sight Theres got to be a way to fade away Theres gotta be an end