I'll miss my friends I'm sick of them I know your name But I'll ask again She taught me all I know She never said a word Sorry, that's my cue What a nice new view Catherine will be the same without me So I'll seat silently I've got to go And summer's gone The way we were forever torn Conversations by the swings A whisper in the wind Mom's pissed with me I didn't call last week Nothing left to say Ending summer days While I pass the trees Table set for three I've got to go And summer's gone Wait for me Wait for me