Summer is here,
Take your time and wipe those tears.
Climb inside lets go for a ride,
Nice blue lakes and pretty landscapes.
It doesn't seem real, you're touching my face
memories replaced, razor blades and chemical waste.

Lets keep going no time to stop.
Summer is dying, confusion and electric shock.
Fall is crying, your body is set on automatic.
You just had to have it, seasonal blasphemy.
Leaves keep changing, take a deep breath and ask me;
Is winter here? The trees on Cherry Lane are bare.
They hold skeleton frames, I'm trying so hard to forget your name.
I'll never forget the day you came, red lipstick and pain.

She's my passenger on this trip,
winter starts to melt and this is the best I have ever felt.
Spring is here, angels faces are near.
They represent a new bloody rage, fear is fashion.
Wear it with passion, all of our best hero's have died.
All of our best tears have been cried.

Climb inside lets go for a ride,
she's my passenger on this trip.
You just had to have it, seasonal blasphemy.
Don't take this, don't take this away from me.
Angels faces are near, invisible but emotionally clear.
This silent killer is spreading, I feel the disease I'm sweating.

Climb inside you're my passenger.
Such a beautiful face no season could replace.
Don't take this away from me your love is what I need.