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Lyrics: Burn Season. Ending.

We wont make it this time
Did my soul run off
And get lost without you
Fake it this time
This is the last song ill ever wrte about you

Right
This can be the way
Throw it in my face
The fact that were running on empty

Time has made a change
Its not my fault
That im nothing instead now
Buried in the way
So the whole world
Can see how were ending

Just make a better way
But i feel like now im guilty
Can we fight to stay the same
Im slowly counting back
to the begining of nowhere

Right
This can be the way
Throw it in my face
The fact that were running, running

Time has made a change
Its not my fault
That im nothing instead now
Buried in the way
So the whole world
Can see how were ending

I cant go on this way
Living this life i made
I want to scream now
It's over, it's over

I cant go on this way
Living this life i made
I want to scream now
It's over, it's over

Time has made a change
Its not my fault
That im nothing instead now
Buried in the way
So the whole world
Can see how were ending

I cant go on this way
Living this life i made
I want to scream now
It's over, it's over

I cant go on this way
Living this life i made
I want to scream now
It's over, it's over

(Thanks to **Ardespuffy** for these lyrics)
Burn Season