Fall

                                 
          Headed for the East coast, I know. 

                                       
Ya man, I heard, I know, it s so cold.(?)




                            
        Living in a window, I see,

                                   
I see some things, maybe, I dont know.



                                     
 But if you fall, and I know you will,

                                         
you will call, and I will still, runnnnnnnnn.





                               
         Living in the winter, with the pine trees,

                                    
I can match the deadlies, and go home.

                               
       Living in a tower, in the city,

                           
drinking whiskey, on my own.




                             
  but if you fall, and I know you will,

                                         
you will call, and I will still, runnnnnnnn.



                                
  


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