What can be said about the past three months?
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Well September's here and my friends have moved on
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I guess the seasons change us like they always do
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And when the flowers bloom spring time next year
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You know I'll be thinking of you
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Just like I always am
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And if I fall, I'll fall down in fear
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Cause this summer made me wonder
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What the hell am I doing here?
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And brown eyes you got me looking up wide eyed
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Into the sky to see if I can find my own home
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I've been spending these nights behind closed eyes inside this room
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Where I dream that if I scream these words loud enough they will come true
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It's the only time that I can lie to myself about these days
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So I'll sit back and dream that you and me are together in this place
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Just like all those good times
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And if I fall, I'll fall right there
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Cause this summer made me wonder
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What the hell am I doing here?
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And brown eyes you got me looking up wide eyed
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Into the sky to see if I can find my own home
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One thing that I've learned from these entire past three months
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Is that you never take for granted
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The ones you love
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It's hard to figure out just what I should do now
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Cause this world is about to change
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The doctors didn't say why
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We live, we love, we die
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This world is about to change
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I miss your voice right now
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It's hard to figure how
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My world is about to change
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And if I fall, I'll fall right there
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Cause this summer made me wonder
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What the hell am I doing here?
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And brown eyes you got me looking up wide eyed
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Into the sky to see if I can find my own home
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When The Flowers Bloom
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| Promise Of Redemption |
