The Days Don't End

Last of the gang to go

Burning up with morning light

The room of a hundred lives

Through the window, a song that guides me blindly on

And we don't care that no year is for sure

Or that our best friends are berserk

The summer air will be thick with memory

When I'm wrong

And when I'm lost

When the road is long

I know who will lead me through the dark

No time is too much

For the young and unrushed

And with every July the sun breaks through the night

And we don't care that no year is for sure

Or that our best friends are berserk

The summer air will be thick with memory

Last of the gang to go

A star explodes in the field

Never alone again

The days, the days, the days don't end

And I've been thinking about the lost years

Haunting, blinding, they add up

I won't make that mistake again

Won't make that mistake again

No borders form around a life

We're free to roam the winding nights

Look at the borrowed, look at the blue

How we wait inside the waiting room

Older now but never old

On a summer day, a son comes home

The days, the days, the days don't end

The days, the days, the days don't end

Days, the days, the days don't end

Days, the days, the days don't end

Don't end