It's sad to know your summer's gone   Worse to know your fall is coming   Call your friends we'll talk about it   Call your friends let's talk about it...      We said we'd write it down because half of the time we tend to forget   All the little things we plan and plant so deep inside of our heads   Take my word that feeling's gone   All hands on deck our weapons are drawn   We sing the night to sleep this time, the last time   Just like the last time      Go, you'll never have to ask it slowly   Won't, hold long enough for you to believe      That was fast lets slow it down to hear the winds that wake this town   Or stone rabbits that come to life when 2am tends to strike twice   The jockey waits at your front door with water like a hidden sore   Strike the bell it's time to go if you're reading this   We said we're sorry      I would never tell if you never ask me,   You could never ask if you don't know   PS- We'll be back for more