Does it feel like you lost a friend with the summers end? Now you've become more bitter than the cold That shows your breath and burns your throat. Well anyone who is anyone knows People change, they do. We're changing with the seasons And each falling leaf they will become covered by the next. They will pile over our heads Like October in our front yards And the harsh realization that winter is on its way. Don't you miss those days When Having everything and nothing felt the same. Gravity and debt could not define us. Now it all seems unending But I know the pieces will fall in place. You said this will not define us. We will not become buried in the leaves. How could it define us? We're not like them. We're changing with the seasons And the falling leaf will Become covered by the snow. The winters in our front yards and it's here to stay. So everything will slow down. Everything will slow down. So For the next three months we'll plan our escape And somehow everything will work out. Do you hear me? This will not define us. Can you hear me? This will define us in the end.