Pale September

It is pretty quiet
Just a plastic bag is floating in the wind
Do we walk alone
Are we in denial
Will we ever get a chance to win

Men pass me in slow-motion
They all play own movies in their heads
And their pace will make them forget
All the affinity they had

It's written all over my face
Darkness creeps into my place
Pale is the sky
It's not too late
But you got to try
Waiting for that year
It is not far
But it's neither near

My mood is the same as April weather
Why did it all seem different yesterday
Sweet illusions are so much better
Before I get burnt and led astray

It's written all over my face
Darkness creeps into my place
Pale is the sky
It's not too late
But you got to try
Waiting for that year
It is not far
But it's neither near

It is pretty quiet
Just a leaf is falling from the tree
Do we walk alone
Are we in denial



Credits
Writer(s): Brielle Depatra
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