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by Will Monigold

It may not be enough
It may be too late
It may be that heaven is right in front of me
And I just can’t see it
A lie is as good as truth
When you’re trying to save your life
I can’t remember yesterday
And I can’t live tomorrow
Where does that leave me
You said you’d always love me
You said that come what may
We would always be safe
Spring is long gone
Summer has ended
It’s cold now
And the trees are shedding
Sunlight makes the leaves glow
How beautiful it all seems
But next week
I know
The branches will be bare