On hot summer days, I sit and fret About the full furnace of the hour On hot summer days, I sit and fret About the full furnace of the hour

Snow is pouring down, Like heavyweights, Burdens of fear and anxiety... Snow is pouring down, Like heavyweights, Burdens of fear and anxiety...

The endless cycle of time stamped, Has my agonizing body vice clamped. The endless cycle of time stamped, Has my agonizing body vice clamped.

She would wait, for times to change, for the onset of spring She would wait, for times to change, for the onset of spring

Every time we meet, Suddenly we’re ten, Nothing has changed, And it’s summer all over again. Every time we meet, Suddenly we’re ten, Nothing has changed, And it’s summer ...

Change keeps happening. Change keeps happening.