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