close your eyes and count to threethis could not be happening
make a note of every wrong turn taken
so regression takes it’s toll
your still so young but feel so old
your life is wearing like a broken bound book

November leaves wont fall
cause December stole them all
i guess it’s all my fault
i fell frozen one season
please give me one more chance
oh i know i don’t deserve it
i swear i wont forget
if you’d just let it be spring again

so you try to make a sound
only whispers come out
as the tears begin to trace your skin
let your eyes caress the sky
endure another sleepless night
as you retrace the steps that brought you so far away

it’s all out of my hands now (x4)