October told me a story,
But I think it's too boring
To tell to my friends.
I sing at two empty chairs;
Maybe the sky up above
Will pretend to act interested.
I'm so tired of my whole thought process,
I need more when the slices seem to fall in love.
This giant stopwatch is ticking,
And I'm just not moving fast enough.
But la da daw, la da daw,
I'll fall into the sweetest melody I can think
Other the rest, but it'll just cut naturally.
Oh, it'll just cut naturally.
Maybe when I'm twenty-six
I'll look back on all of this
And say I'm glad it didn't work out,
But I just wish something would...
I wish my soul understood
All the paths that I'll take in life,
Now, right now.
But la da daw, la da daw,
I'll fall into the sweetest melody I can think
Other the rest, but it'll just cut naturally.
Oh, it'll just cut naturally.
I should be more careful with my heart,
It's not mine to offer all.
I should be more careful with my heart,
It's not mine to offer all.
La da da da, da daw
La da da da, da daw
La da daw...
But la da daw, la da daw,
I'll fall into the sweetest melody I can think
Other the rest, but it'll just cut naturally.
Oh, it'll just cut naturally.
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