The drummer of a local band

Graduate 

With all your graces

From our time

Of summer love

 

It's on our faces

Or at least on mine

Not surprise

I'm terrified

 

Iv'e grown so much

And you've grown apart

It's time for fall

Smash the bottle

See you off

 

My best life is loving you

And yours is not being tied down

Maybe I'll see you soon

I can't believe that though

 

I'm cut in cold light

Crack the shutters

Moon message

An empty bed

 

 

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