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 trustLooks like I'm opening doors now
Looks like they're closing behind
With a pocket full of Polaroids
I'll take your picture againThe lower the sun
The taller the shadows become
The lower the sun
The taller the shadows becomeLooks 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 bendLooks like I'm covering windows
Looks like the moon is our friend
I sit here waiting for nighttime
On the seasons we dependThe lower the sun
The taller the shadows become
The lower the sun
The taller the shadows becomeThe lower the sun
The taller the shadows become
The lower the sun
The taller the shadows becomeThe lower the sun
The taller the shadows become
The lower the sun
The taller the shadows become