Michael Mastro - Summer Days Lyrics

I know a good time and I haven't seen one happen in a long time
Beer high and a cigarette
Have been my one temptation and my own regret
The winter time is on its way and I am not so sure that I
Can begin again

Funny how the summer days are gone
We can live without them now, and the sunshine
I Wonder where the longer days have gone
Seem so far behind is now, in this cold light

I saw the break lights, but a sudden hesitation was in my eyes
There's got to be an underground
Where there is no frustration spinning life around
Everyone is desperately intense and fighting for control
I'll break before I bend

There's got to be an underground
Where there is no frustration spinning life around
Winter time is on its way and I am not so sure that I
Can begin again