Текст песни: On the Subject of Our Past Selves + перевод

I was, I was covered in amber leaves

You were, you were buried in dirt

We said we said we meant what we said

We said we said we said what we meant

We climbed for (h)ours up to the golden sun

And the bricks that we laid of paper mache

You said they would hold our weight forever

I said you’re clearly out of your mind

In time, what’s passed is past

It’s okay, we don’t relate

We don’t relate, it’s okay

You hold, you hold forever like a secret tower

And if it falls, then it means we’ve ended our reign

Our words could never carry the procession

Our words could never bear all the wait

In time, what’s passed is past

Let’s give up the rest, let’s give up the sustain

We don’t relate, it’s okay

We don’t relate, we don’t relate

You took all I’ve given

I am all I gave

Oh, September, October, November

How the years pass like water

Chasing the sides of the stream to the sea, oh yeah

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