When's it time to fall into place? Well we're drifting in and out now While you decorate the space Vacant but not pleasntly at all String enough moments together For something you can your own, thats yours The wash of sound, the blue light's gaze We're hand in hand, now summer fades Now summer fades Fall into place Fall into place As the morning sun creeps down again As it's draped over the city Crawling down your cheek, like an old friend There's that apathy that married you You should find somebody else now Who can make old problems new A wash of sound, the blue light's gaze We're hand in hand, now summer fades But really know, it's fine There's two types of last times Fall into place Let us fall into place Disassociate