Realization sinks in
This could be the last summer
I’ll ever spend like this
People move away
And this fox has begun
This fox has begun to gray
I’m gonna bury my problems
Ten paces from where I found them
You can wake me in the morning
But tonight we’re going out
You can wake me in the morning
But I can’t guarantee that I’ll get up for anything
I’m gonna climb to the top of
Mt. Umunhum
I’m gonna never forget
All those times when I was truly happy