Let me live in this moment
Of cinnamon and other spices
It’s a season to die
And I’m okay with that
It’s time to say goodbye
Let it all end
My connection to you
It’s octoberish
Let the leaves fall
Dead after showing their colors
Let the seasons
Move as they do throughout all time
Can I mourn love in this hell
Angry and bitter of some choices
All the reasons I try
Always end up flat
Trust in love is spooky
Let it all end
All that I know of you
It’s all octoberish
Let the leaves fall
Dead after showing their colors
Let the seasons
Move as they do throughout all time
Those days
Haunt me
I won’t say
What they were
I remember
All the pain
That was in
October
I only know myself
And how I bend
But what about the thing that
Is just octoberish
Let the leaves fall
Dead after showing their colors
Let the seasons
Move as they do throughout all time
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