Muscle Memory - Rescuer

The leaves don’t look the same

The rot of summer drains every single day

And I heard you moved away

Something about being tired of staying in one place

«It's a long life» she said

«You're gonna have to do your best to pace all of the sadness»

Well I don’t want to wait

I’d rather play along with all the woes stuck in my head

Just give into the weight

Try and accept the fact that nothing’s going to change

I’m meant to fade away

If the meek shall inherit the earth

I’ll be King

And it’s hard for you to say

«I hope you’re not the same person you were

Back in those yesterdays»

Well I’m sorry to say I haven’t done much

In the way of trying to change