Shoot The Moon

Norah Jones

The summer days are gone too soon 
You shoot the moon and miss completely 
And now you're left to face the gloom 
The empty room that once smelled sweetly 

Of all the flowers you plucked if only 
You knew the reason 
Why you had to each be lonely
Was it just the season 

Now the fall is here again
You cant begin to give in
Its all over

When the snows come rolling though
You're rolling too with some new lover
Will you think of times you've told me
That you knew the reason
Why we had to each be lonely
It was just the season