The Old Kind of Summer
I sit and think of how I'm so much
Further away from you.
Every time I wake, I'll slowly mark the day,
'Cause this life has taken me so much
Further away from you.
Every sunset and every time it rains,
Every walk I take I'll count the steps
Further away from you.
If I should fall in love again, I will know that
I'm only that much further from you.
You'll fall in love again someday, I know.
You'll see the light and I'll be away.
Writer/s: Pall A. Jenkins