From the recording Bruising From the Fall
Lyrics
Like when the summertime’s over
The leaves turn from bright green to dark
And all the beaches are empty
Even thought the sun is still hot
Like the end of the daytime
When the night takes some time to adjust
And red stoplights and breaks lights
Are painted bright against a blanket of dusk
And I know the routine
Waiting impatiently in-between
Somewhat here, somewhat there
But never feeling I’m anywhere
Standing strong while life goes on
The in-between
And my heart is in pieces
A few glowing embers in ash
And her love’s an addiction
Always hoping for the high with no crash
And I know the routine
Waiting impatiently in-between
Somewhat here, somewhat there
But never feeling I’m anywhere
Standing strong while life goes on
The in-between
My summertime’s over
My daytime is done
And her love’s an addiction