kyra1
11 sep 23
DeRank ™: 16,56
it will be September now
For many years to come
Every heart is adjusting
To the harsh drum of September
I see the ghost of culture
With numbers on its wrist
Greeting some new conclusion
That we've all been missing
So let’s toast to when it’s over
And let’s toast to when we meet again
I’ll stand in this corner
Where there used to be a road
For many years to come
Every heart is adjusting
To the harsh drum of September
I see the ghost of culture
With numbers on its wrist
Greeting some new conclusion
That we've all been missing
So let’s toast to when it’s over
And let’s toast to when we meet again
I’ll stand in this corner
Where there used to be a road
DeBaser says
right now