I heard it on the news today
This year there will be no summer
And it’s the first time in decades
This year there will be no summer
Pictures on my screen shattering the windshield
Tiny bits of frost blanketing the ground
Lights on my display and your eyes grew wider
The sound of the waves you’ll have to do without
This year
But that can’t be true, she said
We’ll spend time by the shore like we always have
You’d better give me some proof, she said
Because I don’t trust you and I never will again
Pictures on her screen shattering the windshield
Tiny bits of frost blanketing the ground
Lies on her display as your eyes grew wider
The sound of the waves oh, you’ll do without
This year