H.O.M.E.S.

At Night
Casinos fading
Stars return and sequel greatest days
'Neath the undertow
Where no tourists go
All those shells are haunted now
They're taking back the night
The leaves
Like copper smelting
Swirl across a seawall that some careless neighbor made
Their beach is fading
And the lighthouse proud
Knows you'll go for good this year and turns its head abroad

And you
Out West go flying
But summer's shops won't open e'er again
Goodbye