SUMMER HOLDS THE EARTH LYRICS

"Fires In November"

Fires in November warm the night
and the burning shards of newspaper go floating up like kites.
You know I miss the summer 'cause I hate what I've become
and the fire lends itself to all the things that I've done wrong.

Up in flames: That time in life is over.
I've become sane; I've become sober.
Teary-eyed and drunk, driving through the dark,
keep your seatbelt on; make sure it's not coming apart.

Those of us who punch holes in our walls
don't understand that nothing at this age matters at all.
Change is for the better though the road ahead seems so unclear
and I still wear the sweaters that you bought for me last year.

Up in flames: That time in life is over.
I've become sane; I've become sober.
Teary-eyed and drunk, driving through the dark,
keep your seatbelt on; make sure it's not coming apart.

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