Anthony James Roos - Summertime Is Gone Lyrics

What you were told
What you were told
What you were told
Was crafted from the coarsest of ideas
Crested in gold

Pin a rose
Pin a rose
Pin a rose
Alluding to the fable of yourself
Fixed to your clothes

I don't care if harm awaits
I don't care for the attraction of escape
Now that summertime is gone

A bloody nose
A bloody nose
A bloody nose
It left a worthy imprint there
Upon your clothes

Another day
Another day
Another day
Leads to the ending of itself
Then blows away

I don't care if harm awaits
I don't care for the attraction of escape
Now that summertime is gone

I don't care about disgrace
I don't care about the ache and the mistakes
Now that summertime is gone
Now that summertime is gone

I don't care about disgrace
I don't care about the ache and the mistakes
Now that summertime is gone
Now that summertime is gone
Now that summertime is gone