I knew a girl named Summer 

But I wished her away... 

I need my cold girl Winter 

to satisfy me these days... 



But maybe she'll surprise me! 

But I don't think so.... 



Or maybe I will suprise myself... 

Or maybe she will... 



Just retreat, flee the scene 

She had it coming, 

But I wish she saw it coming 

I never could read signs like that 



Now it's Autumn's rebound 

Summer is gone 

And Winter is on her way... 



She's practicing with Autumn's breeze 

But she'll be gone in a few days 



I will never call her back. 



Or maybe I will... 

Surprise myself, or maybe she will 



Just retreat, flee the scene 

She had it coming, 

But I wish she saw it coming 

I never could read signs like that 



I'll run into your house and kick the door in 

Then sit right where you are so you can get a taste of it 

And take you to the garden and make you dig a hole 

That is where you'll rest until you understand it all