Autumn from Hollowhead by Elle of the Wilds

Well the days are getting longer, the air is getting hotter
But I feel the same
And each day I worry, the last of me scurries
But I feel the same
If everything's changing, why rearrange it
Why not leave it as it is
If everyone's aging, why haven't I changed yet
Or is it just change that I missed

When will autumn come
I'm sick of staying the same
Growing up with disdain for my stagnation
When will autumn come
Becoming one in the same
With the people I hate, it's my creation
When will autumn come
Do-doo, Do-doo- doo
When will autumn come
Do-doo, Do-doo- doo

There's a new kind of quiet and I kinda like it
The frogs in the creek
The world is more scenic and I really miss
Being kids in the street
It used to be easy, we learned what we could see
Everything else fell into place
Now it's getting harder, there starts to be karma
Now it takes work to keep your pace

When will autumn come
I'm sick of staying the same
Growing up with disdain for my stagnation
When will autumn come
Becoming one in the same
With the people I hate, it's my creation
When will autumn come
Do-doo, Do-doo- doo
When will autumn come
Do-doo, Do-doo- doo

Don't go too slow
Don't go too fast
Don't go too fast
Changes will grow
This too shall pass
This too shall pass
When will autumn come
Don't go too slow
Don't go too fast
Don't go too fast
When will autumn come
Changes will grow
This too shall pass
This too shall pass
When will autumn come
Don't go too slow
Don't go too fast
Don't go too fast
When will autumn come
Changes will grow
This too shall pass
This too shall pass

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