Wyatt Hall - The Coming Fall

In the coming fall
There'll be nothing to keep you here
Like the leaves depart the trees, you'll fall from my branches
And I'll miss the times you were near

In a couple months
You'll be driving across the country
And I'll curse the wheels that picked you up
And pulled you oh so far away from me

It might not be like this again
People change, move on, things end
It might not be like this again
But tell me one thing
To send me on my way
You'll remember me

In a couple of years
Will you still think of my name
Or will we just be passing ships in the sea
Never to meet on land again

In the coming fall
You will still be on my mind
The cityscape, it won't erase
All that we've built in years of time passed by
In a flash before my eyes

It might not be like this again
People change, move on, things end
It might not be like this again
But tell me one thing
To send me on my way...

It might not be like this again
No matter how we want to stay
Things can't always be the same
We can't always live this way

It might not be like this again
People change, move on, things end
It might not be like this again
But promise me
Before you leave me, friend
You'll remember me

Written by:
Wyatt Hall

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