Lyrics

Late summer, early in the fall August nine three, changed forever the things I see Your failing crutch was my saving grace I'll never get to see your face Early march, seven one Can't prepare you for things we'd go through Changes that follow us from birth to death, can't take you away from me Like our first cigarette lifted and red hot Burned so fast, like the time we've lost Lonely staring stares facing present scars Can you hear me? Feel the love I have for you? Changes that follow us from birth to death, can't take you away from me Sorrow in your passing, take it till I fall down Wear it on my sleeve Rise, and take the pain