right back where we began
nice to see you here again
darkness in the heart of summer
but for stars without number

teases like I shouldn’t wonder
seductive currents pull you under
right back where we began
nice to see you here again

listen for the little whispers
feel the friction turn to blisters
darkness in the heart of summer
but for knowing without wonder

the sun never shows
where this dark blossom grows

seems we always say goodbye
and mean it each and every time
isn’t this where we began?
nice to see you here again