somewhere west of the east
My books, they'll be my safe key
These words, they're mine at least
Although I'll never really want to
The idea that you might be gone
I can try and put it behind me
September's here before long
So any advice that you could lend
The unwritten days in which I will spend
The world delays falling over, I'll down
I'm faced with my own square
So any advice that you could lend
The unwritten days in which I will spend
The world delays falling over,
My fingers with my ears are clear
In a calm and un telling way
I know I never really found it
No, I failed myself again
The cold, the tired morning
So any advice that you could lay
The unwritten days in which I will spend
The world that lays fallen
I'm faced with my oaths of clear
Any advice that you could lay
The unwritten days in which I will spend
The world in place falling
I'm faced with my oaths of clear
Any advice that you could lay
The unwritten days in which I will spend
The world delays falling,
I'm facing swift, my ears are clear
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