Malcolm Bauld - SUMMER FEARS Lyrics

To all of the late nights
When you thought you'd never get home
To all the cold mornings
And the pauses that find you alone
To the numbered pull out chairs
And the scratches on the brick walls
To the dusty hallways
And pain between unanswered calls
To the harshest sunlight
That never captures you
To the way he rolls his eyes
When your jokes get set up
But don't follow through
I can taste your name
And dozens of secrets
I am sure of the unsure things
That slip through your fingertips
And the way I walk is invincible
And the way you were talking was too surreal
For me to ever hear
And the cold, dark ground says
You've been here
You were versed in graffiti
And summer fears
Come in I haven't changed
And the cold, dark ground says
You've been here
You were versed in graffiti
And summer fears
And the whole damn room says
Get me out of here