I woke up in November
An early death blew through my hair
The last thing I remember
Was whispering into your ear
"Let Summer come
Because this cold, dead freeze is killing me
Got to escape this city
It's drowning"
I held my breath, I played, I prayed, I paid my share
The Sun fell through the clouds like
The strands of your blonde hair
Well I might be lost
What am I doing here?
I stretch out my arms
To let down your hair
"Summer's here"
I lost my timepiece in the Rocky Mountain breeze
I never know which way I'm going
And I'm more lost than
A fly in your mother's kitchen
But I know I'm here
Yeah, I know I'm here
When the fog declines
And hides my lonesome way
I hope you know which way I'm going
Am I a poltergeist that haunts your memory?
Cause you're haunting mine
Yeah you're haunting mine