I'm tired of telling the story, tired of telling it your way
Yeh I know what I saw, I know that I found the floor
Before you sink my heart, reconsider
Before you take my heart, reconsider
I've opened the door, I've opened the door

Here comes the summer's son, he burns my skin
I ache again, I'm over you

I thought I had a dream to hold, maybe that has gone
Your hands reach out and touch me still but this feels so wrong
Before you sink my heart, reconsider
Before you take my heart, reconsider
I've opened the door, I've opened the door

Here comes the summer's son, he burns my skin
I ache again, I'm over you
Here comes the winter's rain to cleanse my skin
I wake again, I'm over you

(Guitar solo)

Before you sink my heart, reconsider
Before you take my heart, reconsider
I've opened the door, I've opened the door

Here comes the summer's son, he burns my skin
I ache again, I'm over you
Here comes the winter's rain to cleanse my skin
I wake again, I'm over you (I'm over you)
Here comes the summer's son, he burns my skin
I ache again, I'm over you (I'm over you)
Here comes the winter's rain to cleanse my skin
I wake again, I'm over you (I'm over you)
Here comes the summer's son, he burns my skin
I ache again, I'm over you (I'm over you)