Lift up your voices, let them be not distorted You plot our courses, let us be now escorted Into the moonlight, to a new constellation Where we become bright, like a new creation I want to leave behind my fading compassion My impure mind and my overreactions My sinful design, selfish satisfaction My youthful crimes and unending inaction In the middle of the night I can see those ships come in I keep dreaming of a season of endless autumn But I can feel it drying up in the heat of the summer Thinking about all the reasons that I won't be safe Do you feel it drying up in the heat of the summer? (Of the summer) (Of the summer) But I can feel it drying up in the heat of the summer Thinking about all the reasons that I won't be safe Do you feel it drying up in the heat of the summer? (Of the summer) (Of the summer) But I can feel it drying up in the heat of the summer Thinking about all the reasons that I won't be safe Do you feel it drying up in the heat of the summer? (Of the summer) (Of the summer) Take whatever you can save Just leave the rest in the grave And as for the ones who dwell in the caves Make me brave