Calender Days — текст песни (Ass Ponys)

When hope is gone

We drag the pond

And try to look beyond

The dead end of summer

Theres a haze hanging over the town



So hide your eyes

Ignore the flies

And try to act surprised

Its the dead end of summer

When all of the grass has gone brown



Oh, Ive been xing out calendar days

Theres a pattern to our time apart

Do I still exist

In the bottomless pit of your heart



Thrown or fell

Its hard to tell

The babys in the well

At the dead end of summer

You better prime the divining rod



Well drink unitl

We drink our fill

Theres all this time to kill

At the dead end of summer

With the bugs singing louder than god