The summer's over, this town is closing.
They're waving people out of the ocean.
We have the feeling like we were floating.
We never noticed where time was going.
Do you remember when we first got here?
The days were longer; the nights were hot here.
Now, it's September; the engine's started.
You're empty-handed and heavy-hearted.
But just remember on the way home (ooh ooh ooh)
That you were never meant to feel alone.
It takes a little while, but you'd be fine:
Another good time coming down the line.
while
where
waving
unpack
trust
started
small
short
often
ocean
september
noticed
nobody
nights
never
going
takes
feeling
rented
forever
remember
first
hating
closing
floating
alone
another
grass
greener
running
meant
yourself
swear
handed
waiting
coming
hearted
heavy
empty
might
people
little
makes
heaven
longer
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