Texty: Foo Fighters. Summers End.

Early morning without warning
Woke me with a scare
I had that dream again
That the sun was dead
Make me warm or take me home
Its so cold in here
Cant we meet somewhere
Is it winter there
Is it winter there
This winter

Meet me in the summer time
We can know the end
Sweet Virginia countryside
I will meet you then
Blood and lips and cherry wine
Moonshine in your hair
Just keep staring at the sun
Pray for summer's end

Come on over break my storm
Oceans overhead
Come inside my friend
In the night out there
Every moment we have stolen
All we had to share
No one wanted that
But you know I did
You know I did
This moment