End of the Summer

The summer ends And we wonder where we are And there you go, my friends With your boxes in your car And you both look so young And last night was hard, you said You packed up every room And then you cried and went to bed But today you closed the door

the summer ends and we wonder where we are And there you go, my friends, with your boxes in your car And you both look so young And last night was hard, you said You packed up every room And then you cried and went to bed But today you closed the doo

Theory of a Deadman - End Of The Summer Here we are at the end say goodbye to all your friends here we go waching the sun go round sitting on a roodtop making time stop i never want to come back down never want to come down It's the end of the summer