Lyrics

<p>And the summer's gone to the auction block, like so many times before. And the year is gone, and the cold is here, encompassing all that is sore. If we close our eyes to mistakes and lies the year might seem okay. But I've looked ahead - we all end up dead, so I've focussed on today and they're wrong. They were all wrong, the future's not what they said it would be.</p>