Fall to Fall

As the leaves fall, I don't see Him at all.
Now it's just you, through a phone call.
You seem better, but you've seen better days
though it's safe in the stark white walls in the hospital.

"Get yourself out."
The glass is broken anyhow,
I drift back to feel closer
but our school days are over...
they're over.

As the wheels turn,
you're both gone-yeah, it hurts.
Now it's just me, recovering.
It's been better, but I've seen better days
though it's safe in my stark white walls with your guitars.

I remember, I remember.