The season’s ghost, haunting all that came before
Another summer’s gone, no telling what’s in store
Why, why should I even come here anymore?
You, you decide before I pass right through the door
It’s surreal, bittersweet
How these flashes only come in dreams
A moment, frozen, of what used to be
Will I haunt the halls of your memory?
The season’s ghost, haunting all that came before
Another summer song crescendos through the fall
Why, why should I even come here anymore?
You, you decide before I pass right through the door
Even at love, somehow at odds
Try to get around, get around what keeps us apart
But in love, I reconciled every part that I saw
Now I can’t bear to lose your light in the fog
The season’s ghost, haunting all that came before
Another summer’s gone, can’t take the pain no more
Why, why should I even come here anymore?
You, you decide before I pass right through the door
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