Landor

Escaping through the Bernheim
As time moves backwards
The trees shed their dead leaves
They're full of color
Replacing memories
With fragments of a world that's changing

I see that big house
With chipped white paint and stained window panes
Bowman Field in sight
The constant sound of planes
You're sending me to sleep
As you lie awake in pain
There's nothing I could do to rid you of these stains

I get lost
In the sound of seasons change
The wind takes me to a different place
The sound of seasons change



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