Turn up the music way up loud

Dress yourself up in a shroud

The crayon fabric colors stains

... into buckets filled with rain



And dance the dance of summer's lost

And forget time and forget names

They'll have to run away someday not to come back

So they say



And if you were 



I saw you laughing with the animals today

I couldn't understand a single word you said

Each time we talk we turn the conversation black

Each time we talk we always get lost in the facts



And if you were to fall from grace

I'd have a picture of your face

Those colored laughing there at me

Tell me your histories



And if you had to leave this place

And if you vanished without trace

Completely barred straight from my mind

Bad memories left behind