Should have known at the end of summer The innocents fades and the weak become stronger Should have known at the end of the summer I'd be lost without you
The skyline looked like a stained glass window The city sang such mad crescendo Four bare feet on a rain soaked street Summer airbrushed fever dreams
Disappeared in a camera flash Why do the bad girls never last Lost in gin and lemonade Elecrospins and the mermaid parade
Four quartets and no regrets Except for the polaroids I left You were just some spell I was under That endless summer
