When Summer's Over Will We Dream of Spring

a safe position

our back against the wall

a simple shrug to shrug the questions off

there's no action

there is no reaction

coveted, i fight the consequence

so if no one moves

and no one speaks a word

we could act ok

we must stand still

we must honor the stalemate

and we will slumber

have we ever been awake?

have we done a thing?

when summer's over will we dream of spring?

saftey could be disabling

a crippled history is all it succeeds

a safe position

turn off the phone

hang the blankets over the windows

'cause if no one's home

then know one's responsible

there's no response but just two blind eyes

to see through you

well, they won't see you anymore

we must stand still

we must honor the stalemate

until we find out

have we ever been present?

are we too past-tense

when summer's over

will we face our home

saftey is disabling

a crippled history

absentee

absentee

you're safe with me

coveted, i fight the season

absentee

absentee

you're safe with me

when summer's over will you dream of your crippled history

crippled history crippled history crippled history...