Indian Summer lyrics

Song information

Artist: Sunday's Best
Album: Poised To Break

Lyrics

I can't believe he's such a sore loser
"Maybe someday you'll learn that 'coffee is for closers.'"
Raise up the glass and toast the motherf---er
"Just move along."

How did you get that brusie up on your shoulder?
You are so "sisyphus." just pushing on your boulder
Someday you'll take a break
When you're older you just move along

I had a dream her teeth were butter-colored
And they crumbled to dust as she kissed her former lover
So I severed his hands and glued them to her mother
Just glued them on

Just what is it about indian summer?
Makes a promise, then steals the chance of gentle winter
Maybe I'm just a sucker for the colors
That just move along?