Screen door slapping at five in the afternoon
Somebody's speakers bleeding out a borrowed tune
Cooler going slow, lake going warm
Nothing on the calendar but clear and partly stormy
All I know is it went faster than it should
And I'd give anything to go back if I could
Ninety days — Memorial to Labor
Everything worth knowing, everything worth later
Sun burned hot and we burned right with it
Ninety days — I'm not done with it
Last night of August, fire in the yard
Somebody said "don't say it" — but it's hard
Watched the smoke go up like it had somewhere to be
Ninety days of everything that mattered most to me
All I know is it went faster than it should
And I'd give anything to go back if I could
Ninety days — Memorial to Labor
Everything worth knowing, everything worth later
Sun burned hot and we burned right with it
Ninety days — I'm not done with it
Here's what ninety days can do to you
Change the way you see the whole world through
Who you were on day one, who you are on ninety
Not the same person — and that's fine with me
Somebody pulls a photo out in late November
Something hits them like they just remembered
Summer's not a season — it's a sound
Ninety days — and it keeps coming around
Ninety days — Memorial to Labor
Everything worth knowing, everything worth later
Sun burned hot and we burned right with it
Ninety days — I'm not done with it
Ninety days
Not done with it
Ninety days