From liberty to green park
And falling leaves and fading tans
Remnants of a summer gone.
Guess were gonna have to learn to live again
Guess were gonna have to learn to live again
Clearing out the old house
Illusions of self tumbling from my shelves
Memories of what I thought
Seems of all the time we spent
The only things that ever seemed to make a dent
Were prayers without conditions
Pray it falls easy on you