| She said come out and look at the leaves on parade
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| They flooded the sky
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| But you know I can’t wait for the season to change
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| We’re just watching them die
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| When I peeled back the layers and looked at the truth
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| I saw what I feared
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| Just a person that can’t comprehend the abuse
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| That pretends not to hear you now
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| The colors looks beautiful
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| Red and yellow rivers in the street
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| But to them it’s a funeral
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| There’s death in the deceit
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| I’m not worth it
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| You can’t fall back now
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| I’m imperfect
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| My failures could bury me under the ground
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| A long ride home
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| An October view
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| And I know you miss the mountainside
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| The foliage is out tonight
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| And dying to look beautiful for you
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| I wish I wouldn’t break
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| An evergreen that winter couldn’t shake
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| I tend to dream and miss it when I wake
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| If ketamine could fix it I would take
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| A fistful every day
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| RIP to Smith inside his grave
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| Between the Bars I wish that I could stay
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| Imprisoned with the blame
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| An unresolved condition I should face
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| The foliage is different in the rain
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| The colors looks beautiful
|
| Red and yellow rivers in the street
|
| But to them it’s a funeral
|
| There’s death in the deceit
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| I’m not worth it
|
| You can’t fall back now
|
| I’m imperfect
|
| My failures could bury me under the ground
|
| A long ride home
|
| An October view
|
| And I know you miss the mountainside
|
| The foliage is out tonight
|
| And dying to look beautiful for you
|
| She said come out and look at the leaves on parade
|
| They flooded the sky
|
| But you know I can’t wait for the season to change
|
| We’re just watching them die
|
| I’m not worth it
|
| You can’t fall back now
|
| I’m imperfect
|
| My failures could bury me under the ground
|
| A long ride home
|
| An October view
|
| And I know you miss the mountainside
|
| The foliage is out tonight
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| And dying to look beautiful for you
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| Hold it together
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| I’m fading away
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| I’m painted in shades of decay
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| I’m turning cold with the weather
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| There’s a light at the end
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| I brace for my final descent
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| Feels like October Forever
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| The colors expose
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| The end of a struggle that broke you down
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| I should have told you how
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| I’m over the terror
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| I’m part of it now |