Skin under sun Summer breeze, summer break Oh, I was young then Hadn't made my mistake Unaware of the fall Unaware of my fate There was peace in the valley 'Til I made my mistake Quick in the night As the storm took its shape Caught at the border As I made my escape It was cold, it was dark You were cruel, you were fake Hoping for kindness Was my greatest mistake ♪ I was young then Hadn't made my mistake There was choice to get out Or remain in this state There was spring, time and future 'Til I made my mistake Quick in the night As the storm took its shape Caught at the border As I made my escape It was cold, it was dark I was foolish and lame Hoping for kindness Was my greatest mistake