Burning Fences Noah Gundersen

[Noah Gundersen]

All things pass with time
Old trends, old friends
Fitting for the month that michael died
Buried in a stone cold riverbed, where the water divides

Oh come colder weather
Oh come something better please

All things freeze with time
Clear skies, dry eyes
Am I colder than the air in this town
I have been a stone cold riverbed, if still I am alive

But maybe
Someday
Maybe you'll forgive me

I've been a mayday son
I'm withered, weathered by the setting sun of your summer
If I could be anyone
These days I'd be someone different
So I could hold you now

But you slip away like a changing maple leaf
And try to find any dry land that I can
For the last time, though I have loved you
You keep slippin' away, slippin' away and I am finished with