September's Birds - Colors on the Ground

The days are counting few
For following the streets that we used to
And the birds are passing by
The winter came and took you by surprise

So I took the train out in the night
And I want to be part of the light
And be carried over fields of white
But who knows how long we'll be alive

The sun is sinking down
And we're kicking at the colors on the ground
And the birds are passing by
The winter came and took you by surprise

So I took the train out in the night
And I want to be part of the light
And be carried over fields of white
But who knows how long we'll be alive

Written by:
Mason Oakes

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