It was back in my home town Drinking whiskey from the bottle It was an indian summer Wild fires were burning
I didn´t know it was the last time You never know when it´s the last time I didn´t know it was the last time
I walked miles after midnight To a filthy attic room I can still evoke the stale smoke Of his cigarettes, cigarettes, cigarettes
I didn´t know it was the last time You never know when it´s the last time I didn´t know it was the last time
Tim was on the sidewalk With his empty, ocean eyes He was smiling like a shadow And would never age, never age, never age
I didn´t know it was the last time You never know when it´s the last time I didn´t know it was the last time
A vision blurred through colored glass The white washed walls of summer´s passed The smoldering I do recall The hopeless fade, the way we fall The way we fall The way we fall The way we fall