There's no more use in staying up
I'm tired and weary, yeah I've had enough
What's the sense in hoping now?
Like something's gonna change somehow
I miss you more each passing day
But the summer's dead now, yeah it's gone away
Well here it came and there it went
I'm not myself, a malcontent
Wonder where I start, there's no beating from my heart
I'll descend and then I'll begin to fall apart