We’ve grown up, and times have changed. I’ve just realised that I’ll never be back. It’s been such a long time coming, and finaly set forever. When skyline will appear, I’ll be the first one standing. Red leaves, dead trees, as a perfect beginning. Red leaves dead trees, as a perfect beginning. Summer’s gone. Summer blows skyline of autumn grows. Raindrops feel like arrows. We’ve grown up, and times have changed, I’ve just realised that I’ll never be back. Red leaves, dead trees, but life’s never ending. Never ending. Read leaves, dead trees, as a perfect beginning, as a perfect beginning. Summer’s gone. Summer blows skyline of autumn grows. Raindrops feel like arrows.
We’ve grown up, and times have changed. I’ve just realised that I’ll never be back. It’s been such a long time coming, and finaly set forever. When skyline will appear, I’ll be the first one standing. Red leaves, dead trees, as a perfect beginning. Red leaves dead trees, as a perfect beginning. Summer’s gone. Summer blows skyline of autumn grows. Raindrops feel like arrows. We’ve grown up, and times have changed, I’ve just realised that I’ll never be back. Red leaves, dead trees, but life’s never ending. Never ending. Read leaves, dead trees, as a perfect beginning, as a perfect beginning. Summer’s gone. Summer blows skyline of autumn grows. Raindrops feel like arrows.
