Oh, somewhere up in your loftMTV with the sound offWe lay down at the edge of town, ohOn and on, I’m driftingOur eyes opened and twistedWe lay down at the edge of town, ohBut have you noticedSummer comes and disappears, from a mirror, like a tear, we appearThe last out of somethingYeah I wonderWhere are you now, where are you now?Because itâs going and itâs going and itâs going and itâs going and itâs going and itâs going and itâs goneGoing, going, and then itâs lostOh, somewhere up in your loftMTV with our brains offWe lay down at the edge of town, ohWe ran out through the cornAnd your Smiths t-shirt got tornWe lay down at the edge of town, ohBut have you noticedSummer comes and disappears, From a mirror, like a tear we appearThe last out of somethingYeah, I wonderWhere are you now, where are you now?Because itâs going and itâs going and itâs going and itâs going and itâs going and itâs going and itâs goneGoing, going, and then itâs lostSummer comes and then it disappearsThe last out of somethingSummer comes and disappears, from a mirror, like a tear, we appearThe last out of somethingYeah I wonderWhere are you now, where are you now?Because itâs going and itâs going and itâs going and itâs going and itâs going and itâs going and itâs gone, and then itâs lost