Come Winter.

 

Bye summer, ya gone fast.

But while you lasted, we had a blast.

I know you gon miss me.

For we go together like fresh waves & crisp tees.

Empty the pool as it fills with sticks & leaves.

I break it off with the chick I met down at the beach.

Shit,

Had to do it first;

No time for a heart break; school, work, ball.

Going hard in the winter time;

Pack the camping gear away up in the attic.

I’m focused on this music thing in the winter so that next summer ya’ll can have what you’re askin’.

So bye party time,

Bye badd women,

Good bye barbecues,

Good bye going swimming.

Good bye summer,

As i look up at November sky.

I guess I lost another one to the winter time.