summer is over
jon mclaughlin
autumn never seemed this cold before
here i am sleeping on the floor
we changed just like the leaves
and my phone lay silent by the couch
we were tangled in the morning sun
and we knew that we would come undone
gray skies are blowing a kiss goodbye to the lovers
i can still see your silhouette
and i still feel your ring on my hand
the clock was always ticking down