you know when everything comes tumbling down
and you can't pick it up, and you can't keep it from falling out
cause I remember when september came
and we were walking as the remnants of the bittersweet
brought a taste of what could never be
cause the road ahead was something that we couldn't see
the shadows cast behind the fading light keep calling
calling me further and further still
but oh this vision draws me in
and i am paralyzed as all these thoughts keep holding me against my will
but who's to say it's not my place to go?
who's to say it's ever really over?
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