these worn nerves are torn up and wired to the night. 
we'll dress them down and wait until it's light. and i'll 
leave you a way out always. this summer's end is waking 
and still we have to stay. have my wounds healed and left 
you lying here? i'm walking in wishes right behind this 
fear. and i'll leave you a way out always. this summer's 
end is waking and still we have to stay. we have to stay. 
we have to stay