there are a few new freckles on your shoulders the hammock swings lower and touches the grass the apples are ripe and the corn is past everyone says summer goes by so fast and we just got here we just got here we just arrived i can hardly believe it but it s ended the beach is a haze and old love s a ghost hugo is twisting his way up the coast if you blew out to sea i d love you most nostalgia you fake you bittersweet ache the time that you take could make another heart whole could the truth be i won t really see how much i love you til it s over the two of us left here alone in the house you bleed the pipes while i bring in the plants put our faces in place for septembers dance if youre willing im willing to take one more chance seems like just a minute ago we were chasing june bugs in the moon glow fitting screens in the windows but now its getting cold maybe snow is in the air and we just got here it feels like we just got here