SUMMER DUST
Time
Came back in pieces
And scattered pictures
In fields of grass
We could almost taste
The sunlight
Chasing butterflies
In the dark
Hide and seek in glimpses
Tunnel vision, fenced-in grass
By the house with dew-stained windows
Chasing memories
Child at heart
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Dreams returned in fragments
Raising questions, like swaying grass
In a field with too much sunlight
Catching summer dust
Worlds apart
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh
Hoo-oo-ooh
Hoo-oo-oo-oo-ooh
He-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-ey
Oh oh
Oh oh-oh-oh oh
Haa-aa-aa, haa-aa-aa-ah
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
The world came back at some point
Empty houses
And withered grass