Just once I'd like to be more than a memory.
I know you fell asleep and I know we're never leaving
Sit on a roof in the summer, all alone and wonder where we'll be twenty years from now.
Maybe a town or a state. New Hampshire is dying so why should I stay?
Walk through the streets of a city. It's kind of quiet and pretty empty here despite all of the lights.
It's getting harder to stay. New England is freezing so let's get away.
And I've found the world is a beautiful place and I am no longer afraid to die. I know that fate will take me.
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