Sincerely, the one left behind
I’m merely losing my mind
Spring has never been my thing
What’s there to live for?
What’s there to die for?
My mind’s in Autumn, I hate the sun
I like the moon, I like the gloom
I hear crickets, not birds
Traffic, not words
Only fireflies light up my tired eyes
I should’ve ran faster, instead I was captured
By the jaws of July, the sinister eye of the summertime trick
They told mе to let go, yet I still echo
A too loyal friеnd, suicidal end to a wintertime flick
Oh, oh, oh, oh, I don’t know
How to feel the way that they feel
My mind’s in Autumn, I hate the sun
I like the moon, I like the gloom
I hear crickets, not birds
Traffic, not words
Only fireflies light up my tired eyes
I hear crickets, not birds
Traffic, not words
Only the wolf’s howl
I’m the night owl
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