Looks like it's over, been summer

Looks like it's all going to rut

Looks like you know who your friends

Looks like you know who to trust

Looks like I'm opening doors now

Looks like they're closing behind

With a pocket full of Polaroids

I'll take your picture again

The lower the sun

The taller the shadows become

The lower the sun

The taller the shadows become

Looks like we'll talk to our friends now

Looks like it's come to an end

Looks like I'm taking you with me

We went too fast through the bend

Looks like I'm covering windows

Looks like the moon is our friend

I sit here waiting for nighttime

On the seasons we depend

The lower the sun

The taller the shadows become

The lower the sun

The taller the shadows become

The lower the sun

The taller the shadows become

The lower the sun

The taller the shadows become

The lower the sun

The taller the shadows become

The lower the sun

The taller the shadows become