Clearing Up

Sometimes I wish I could go inside your head
To figure out why you said all the things you did
You lead me on
I fall behind so fast
I played along
My fault, I thought it would last
There's no sun in the sky, just stormy weather
I was a fool who didn't know any better
And you said
"One swallow doesn't make a summer
I'm on the sidelines, and it's not over
Better late than never
I'm holding myself together
One swallow doesn't make a summer"
I'm getting older, and it's so hard to tell
Where did we even slip?
Do you know when we fell?
Every beginning makes you think about the end
You might look, but you won't find me caving in
One swallow doesn't make a summer
I'm on the sidelines, and it's not over
It's not over
Better late than never
I'm holding myself together
One swallow doesn't make a summer
So are we just letting go?
Sometimes I never know
I'm done with this door
I want it closed
Is there anything left to show or are we just letting go?
One swallow doesn't make a summer
I'm on the sidelines, and it's not over
It's not over
Better late than never
I'm holding myself together
One swallow doesn't make a summer