Summer, it's gone and I don't know   Where everyone went or where I'll go      Summer, it's gone and I don't know   Which way is the best way to go   In dreams I hear voices that say   "Look this way"      But I can't see nothing   So I turn away   To head down roads   Dead ends and holes      And crowds of fools   With common colds   And they live in cars   And their cars don't run   They fight with phones   And despise the sun      The sun of summer   It's gone and I don't know   Where everyone went   Or where I'll go   Where I'll go      Summer, it's gone and now it's clear   That no one is showing up here   In dreams I hear voices that say   "Look this way"      But it's all too lovely   And so I turn away   To head down roads   Dead ends and holes      And crowds of fools   With common colds   They live in cars   And their cars don't run   They fight with phones   And they despise the sun      The sun of summer, it's gone   The sun of summer, it's gone   The sun of summer, it's gone   The sun of summer, it's gone      It's gone, it's gone   It's gone, it's gone   It's gone