Flunk Lost Causes
We went down with November Lights out, late December We missed Santa Claus, and all lost causes Burned out and exhausted Now rewind to September So sweet and tender Air is gentle, nights still warm Shelter before the storm June is almost lost on me When promises come easy With nothing to lose, but all lost causes Summer nights never exhaust us We went down with November Lights out, 'til late December I be shelter for the coming storm But I won't be the one to take you home
