.Empty bottles on a dusty wooden floor>
A remedy Iâve tried too many times
Echos in my mind of shouts and slamming doors
Iâve done better with goodbyes
Now the sun is heading back into itâs grave
Itâs a cold october night
Taste the autumn air and try to find.
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