I'm giving weight to circumstance   You'd swear I'm hopeless   This time just isn't like the last   I said that last time, last time too      This could be, this could be over   The summer's almost gone   This could be history, it's over   The clouds are breaking now      All that is separating us, years or minutes   Some days I can't wait for the end   (Some days I can't wait for the end)   Perspectives changing, changing again      This could be, this could be over   The summer's almost gone   This could be history, it's over   The clouds are breaking now      And all of the looks that you   Keep on giving me are killing me   And some of the words I say   Are so naive, forgive me      I'm giving weight to circumstance   You'd swear I'm hopeless      This could be, this could be over   The summer's almost gone   This could be history, it's over   The clouds are breaking now, hey   This could be, this could be over