Like the leaf that sleeps through summer. We all trade the sun for dreams. Soon we'll fade from green to fire colors. As we spill to grasses green. . I have realized I'll only be here for a while.
Fly, I am trying to fly. To leave it all behind. You, You could heal my wounds. I have tried to leave it all behind. To leave it. . You are the one. Who will keep me breathing.
I've found a way to talk. I've found a way to water down. The things that I have thought. Then in the end I always fall short. . The morning has a voice.
The city remembers me and I'm still alone. The skyline reminds me that I don't have a home. . You've been there patiently. You've been there. . Trust is a river moving, breaking.