Summer time is over And you're not to stay Maybe that is where you belong Now the rain has come again to wash away All these things that I've done wrong
All the words I wished I'd ever say I guess weren't meant to be heard at all So I'd leave it all to gravity And come what may But you aren't there to break my fall
And here I lie staring at the sun Blinded by the things that could be But never will be
Autumn came so quickly without a delay So much for my ever after But your memories still haunt me Every single day You'll forever be my ghost of summer
Maybe we're too late Maybe this is our fate Maybe I'm just wasting my time thinking maybe Maybe it's just me Maybe we just can't be Maybe I'm just wasting my time thinking maybe When it could never be
And here we stand under the dark gray sky A thousand one miles apart from feeling And all this time, I'm gazing at the stars Wondering if you're doing the same thing Wishful thinking
The path you take You never thought you would stray But butterflies are leading you off So never change your mind to what some people say 'Cause all this time you knew all along That maybe that is where you belong And maybe this is where I belong This is where we'll be lost
This here is a song, like most of my compositions are. This was written over a year ago for that butterfly who flew away.