Swaying

The Wind plays games in my summer dress. It's another sunset I can't possess. Finally, it's fine, that's the strangest part. No doubt how it ends, but a doubt how It starts. The passing by the in the evening glow. My mind is burning, but my heart feels cold. 'Cause I know the moment that comes next. Like I'm reading spoilers for a book I haven't Read And the wind plays games in my tangled Hair. I know you're here, but you're not quite there. Everything is right, but I cannot breathe. Me, I'm afraid of the future mistakes. Hurry up, hurry up. Ha-ha, Ha. Hurry up, hurry up. Ha-ha, All around me are hurrying up. I've got a full glass waiting in a plastic Cup. But I just push all the dusty ground. Feel a forward swing and a backward Sound. The wind plays games in my summer dress. It's another sunset I can't possess. Finally, it's fine, that's the strangest part. No doubt how it ends, but a doubt how It starts. Before the spark goes out, Out. Up, down, round and round. Same old town, same lost and found. So you're chasing shadows on a career hill. And it burns you, but a wall stands Still. The wind plays games in my summer dress. It's another sunset I can't possess. Finally, it's fine, that's the strangest part. No doubt how it ends, but a doubt how It starts. The dark room it shakes, Ah-ah-ah-ah. Ha-ha, Ha. Before it fades. Just stick around. It's not too late. The golden sunrise. We're singing on as birds all fly. Before it fades.