For E.S. lyrics You better hurry up. Please get here quickly, Before these trees lose all their leaves, Before smell of fall fades, Before nights are longer than the days, Before winter’s cold raid, Before the sun begins to go away, Sooner and sooner every day.
I know I'm too young To be this old and jaded But if nothing feels good And I'm constantly waiting
I know you're not to blame But I'm sorry, my sweet, Please quicken your pace. 'Cause I'm falling into sleep while nothing's falling into place
But, every day we talk about what we’ll do then Where your hands will tread, where my have been.
You're a light weight, It's 1:28. You're not used to being up this late.
But I know you're not to blame But I'm sorry, my sweet, Please quicken your pace. 'Cause I'm falling into sleep while nothing's falling into place
I’ve got 3 more days To simply waste away. To sit inside and kill the time, To write 10 lines and make them rhyme. To read the letters you addressed to me, To remind myself to just let me be Until you come up north and rescue me.
I know you're not to blame But I'm sorry, my sweet, Please quicken your pace. 'Cause I'm falling into sleep while nothing's falling into place
I know you're not to blame But I'm sorry, my sweet, Please quicken your pace. 'Cause I'm falling into sleep while nothing's falling into place