Summer Ghost

Faded film on a dusty floor,

Shadows dancing near the door,

Lemonade and golden light,

Everything felt almost right.

Now the sun is sinking low,

Nowhere else for us to go.

Oh, summer ghosts in the hallway air,

I can feel you everywhere,

Hold the light before it dies,

Echoes in your hazel eyes.

Always leaving, always gone,

Always fading in the dawn.

Salt on skin and sand in hair,

Silence in the evening air,

We were young and we were gold,

Stories that will stay untold.

Now the winter's creeping near,

(Now the winter's creeping near),

Whispering of every fear.

(Ooh, ooh...)

(Ah, ah...)

Oh, summer ghosts in the hallway air,

I can feel you everywhere,

Hold the light before it dies,

Echoes in your hazel eyes.

Always leaving, always gone,

Always fading in the dawn.

Always fading in the dawn.

Summer ghosts...

Fading now...

Fading out...

Gone.

(Fading out... gone.)