When the summer's over, turn out the sun. In the pool, there is no school. Just a lesson in pretend. Obfuscate the fornication of slime and sin. Camping trip, birthday gift, one more stop on the way to childhood's end. Would you, could you if you were sure that she was the one? Would you, could you if you just thought you'd have fun? When the summer's over, turn out the sun. Snapped awake, screaming breaks into my brain. Telephoned, won't be home ever again. When the summer's over, turn out the sun. ©2024 Shamalamamusic.