Summer is waking up
Like birds pouring out my sides
Love is filling up my hands
The springs that nurture me
In this Dry
Dry
Heat
In this dry
Dry
Heat
So this road will wind
With memories and lives
That we just might not
Ever really know
Time lays its hands on mine
Stares me down so cold
What am I doing here
I'm just doing what I'm told
I saw a million faces
They were in the trees
Each one of them had one voice
Singing to the breeze
And it went something like this
Summer is waking up
Like birds pouring out my sides
Love is filling up my hands
The springs that nurture me
In this Dry
Dry
Heat
In this dry
Dry
Heat
Summer is waking up
Like birds pouring out my sides
Love is filling up my hands
The springs that nurture me
Love is waking up
Like birds pouring out my sides
Summer is waking up
The springs that nurture me
In This Dry
Dry
Heat
In This Dry
Dry
Heat
In this dry
Dry
Heat
In this dry
Dry
Heat