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It's sad to know your summer's gone Worse to know your fall is coming Call your friends we'll talk about it Call your friends let's talk about it... We said we'd write it down because half of the time we tend to forget All the little things we plan and plant so deep inside of our heads Take my word that feeling's gone All hands on deck our weapons are drawn We sing the night to sleep this time, the last time Just like the last time Go, you'll never have to ask it slowly Won't, hold long enough for you to believe That was fast lets slow it down to hear the winds that wake this town Or stone rabbits that come to life when 2am tends to strike twice The jockey waits at your front door with water like a hidden sore Strike the bell it's time to go if you're reading this We said we're sorry I would never tell if you never ask me, You could never ask if you don't know PS- We'll be back for more From Letras Mania