In Fall |
we got lost one day on the road
and we don't know where to go
just you and me
smoking all the trees
are painted like fall
and i don't care if i go home
conversation hasn't ran dry
ideas like leaves are falling by
this town has a ceiling were sick of it
we just wanna get out
and see other places
make a home somewhere else
were stuck in an apple Field
the cold rotted the fruit is real
we got sweaters and hats
and when we breathe it looks like smoke
were just hot blooded in the cold
were as high as the ceiling of this town
provided to us by circumstance
we think of a plan to escape
but the mud is too thick
then the rain beings to fall
and the land traps us in
locked in our positions
i don't want to stay like this forever
compromising all we have
just so i can get out
you got to fend for your self
cause in the end i only got my self
and we don't know where to go
just you and me
smoking all the trees
are painted like fall
and i don't care if i go home
conversation hasn't ran dry
ideas like leaves are falling by
this town has a ceiling were sick of it
we just wanna get out
and see other places
make a home somewhere else
were stuck in an apple Field
the cold rotted the fruit is real
we got sweaters and hats
and when we breathe it looks like smoke
were just hot blooded in the cold
were as high as the ceiling of this town
provided to us by circumstance
we think of a plan to escape
but the mud is too thick
then the rain beings to fall
and the land traps us in
locked in our positions
i don't want to stay like this forever
compromising all we have
just so i can get out
you got to fend for your self
cause in the end i only got my self
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