THE YEAR SUMMER FORGOT

You think that you don't know me
It's not a problem, it's not a sin
The thinking draws you under
And sucks you in
It sucks you in.

The rain falls down on Canning Circus now...

There's something in the woodshed
It stirs in darkness, wakes you up
Well, we all have our demons
If we're good enough
And you're good enough.

The rain falls down
On Canning Circus now
And is this the life?
Well, it may be
Soon enough now, you will see
Summer'll come.

And you, you have your journey
But in dreaming moments
We coincide
And we wander to the highway
And we hitch a ride.

The rain falls down
On Canning Circus now
And is this the life?
Well, it may be
Soon enough now, you will see
Summer'll come
Soon enough now
You will see the goodness of summer in me.