[Verse 1]
All these changes happening
It's hard to tell where I left off when the summer ended
The empty stadium looming in the distance
Waiting for the same thing that happened the past twenty years
SUVs roll by indifferent to the scenery
Of empty fields and shopping malls
I was your first call to get you in the morning
From that house that you call a home
[Chorus]
All the grating creaking
Just the secrets inside your walls
All the bruises left behind
Couldn't cover up their tracks
All the smokers unaware
Of the emissions gathering
Rising up to your ceiling
You always had some trouble breathing
[Verse 2]
When you unleash secrets stuck inside your walls
The colors spilled out changing my whole scenery
The alcohol spilling from the table
Across the room a woman plotting out her freedom
Two young girls are crying in the corner
Immuted by the tension like a television set
With all these viewpoints changing
It's hard to tell where I left off when the summer ended