kiss goodbye
these final summer days
through the panic and the haze
or should i paraphrase
what you wispered yesterday
we'll never be the same
never taste that high again
shut my eyes and shudder to regain
any pleasure from the pain
or should i just pretend
i dont remember yesterday
we'll never be the same
never taste that high again
if there's nothing left for me here
i just wanna make things clear
yeah
i have dreams we never fell away
burning pills of disarray
we somehow found a better place
but thats not all i've come to say
wish you would feel the same
i wanna taste that high again
if there's nothing left for me here
i just wanna make things clear
yeah
if there's nothing left for me here
i just wanna make things clear
yeah |