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This year got cold so fast
Was really hoping that the summer would last
But now I'm lying here in my room
Staring at the ceiling with nothing to do
I remember the way things were last year
I was trying so damn hard
How am I still here?
Let the leaves fall down
We can say its beautiful
Let the moon come out
I'll pretend I'm in control, barely holding on by a string
Waiting for next spring
This has gotta be the year
No putting it off, doing nothing here
This is my dream, my everything
But right now I'm not amounting to anything
I remember times I tried so hard
How I got so far
But yet I feel so far
Let the leaves fall down
We can say its beautiful
Let the moon come out
I'll pretend I'm in control, barely holding on by a string
Waiting for next spring
If I had what it takes then you'd be here
Wouldn't have to rot in my own nostalgia every year
Remembering that one place, that one time
If I had what it takes then you'd still be here
Wouldn't have to rot in my nostalgia every year
Remembering that one place, that one time
Let the leaves fall down
We can say its beautiful
Let the moon come out
I'll pretend I'm in control, barely holding on by a string
Waiting for next spring
Waiting for next spring