In Closing

Do you sometimes hurt for summer

When summer's been gone too long

Have you ever cut off your hair

To be sure that his smell is gone

Do you lock the night out with words that aren't yours

Do you speed around corners and hope that you'll lose control

I once met myself in a garden

Some twenty-one years ago

She looked like the me that i knew

But the eyes were all wrong

I asked for her name and she gave me mine back

And the sound of her laughing was terrible so i've been told

I never knew me anyway

That's why i'm so fond of you

But it's time this thing died

And all promises aside

You've been lovely to write to

Do you lock the night out with words that aren't yours

Do you speed around corners and hope that you'll lose control

I never knew me anyway

That's why i'm so fond of you

But it's time this thing died

And all promises aside

You've been lovely to write to