Remember how they always seemed to know We had the forest in our eyes But the earth was in our clothes And they thought we’d fall Not at all So look back on the treasured days We were young in a world that was so tired Though it’s not what we wanted before Even the saints had to crawl from the floor Summers when the money Was gone you’d sing All you’re little songs That meant every thing to me And I’ll remember you And the things that we used to do And the things that we used to say I’ll remember you that way Remember how they tried to hold you down And we climbed those towers And looked down upon our town And everything you hoped would last But just always becomes your past it hurts Summers when the money Was gone you’d sing All your little songs […]
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