Sounds echo in our mind
Of late November nights
The heat on our skin
Long sleeve weather
Black
Hands like leather
Cracked and rough
The blood pokes through cuts
Voices like home
Lights like dreams
Everything was right and true
Nothing was wrong
Everything fell into place
The soft wind blowing in our face
We dream too much
They say we dream too much
The nosebleeds and the dust on the wall
The seasons change easily
Except for Fall
And spring comes so soon
And we start everything new
Trying to repeat the way we stayed
But nothing stays the same
But we're still sane
We're living off of 1 lux
The heat is off
The air conditioning comes on
But we still say the same
Everything falls into place
The soft wind blowing in our face
Its cold but not in our world
Its cold but not in here
And the seasons change
But we still stay the same
We dream too much
They say we dream too much
People talk and its boring us
The seasons change but we're never done
We're never done dreaming about the days
Where the music plays
The song makes our stomach flip
We're anticipating what comes next
But our dreams are brighter
And we never change
But we always changed
But since we never change
We dream too much
They say we dream too much
Its cold but not in our world
Its cold but not in here
And the seasons change
But we still stay the same
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