that the pain was only noise And can I make her scream loud enough to make it go away I look around sometimes I see the sun shine on some people and
long The same old record played I've been trying to move along, but I keep on singing the same old song The end of the summer days, end of the summer
you thought about that whole summer The next summer you didn't want that rabbit no more You wanted something bigger and better So the summer past and the rabbit is old
