Roll your windows down
Summers nearly gone
And only hours stand between you
And the cold [bad word] on

And you count your questions
In a skylight blue
And every color here is telling you

Time is [bad [bad word] for you
Time is [bad [bad word] for you

And in my dreams
I see in reds that can not stain
And the summer leaves like the girl who gets away
And we sit here stranded in a carelss hue
And every color there is telling you

Time is [bad [bad word] for you
Time is [bad [bad word] for you
Time is [bad word] And [bad word] for you
Time is [bad word] [bad word] for you

And in the morning when I rise [bad word] up to tell me

Time is [bad [bad word] for you
Time is [bad [bad word] for you
Time is [bad [bad word] for you
Time is [bad [bad word] for you