People come, friends go
Wonder for the reason
Summer is one season long
Dark days, storms ahead
Forces get you soakin’ wet
Makes you longing for your bed, warm
Cycle’s on, leaves drop dead
The ones you love,
Go instead
Yellow pictures paint your past gone
Last not least, not least but last
Can you laugh
Hihihi hahaho
Good times, man, it has been a bliss
Now it’s strictly bizniz
Grab a coat
Can you kiss this off
Wish and be like busiek
Image that will surely last
Thoughts when the people lack soul
People come and friends go
Wonder for the reason
Summer is one season old
Last but least, not least but last
Can you laugh