[ Featuring Las Palabras ]
Twenty minutes before she goes
She'll try to say what's on her mind
Oh, such a simple task
Her finger playing with the keys
She'll be at the table
Too afraid to ask
Everything
Is a placeholder
Walking in the dark
Can't they feel
The sun is getting colder?
Fall is coming right on time
Now he's putting on his clothes
Thinks of the word corrosion
And it's hard to smile behind a mask
Every memory is a rock
And all his paintings are real
Well, yeah, that's just art
Everything
Is a placeholder
Walking in the dark
Can't they feel
The sun is getting colder?
Fall is coming right on time
They used to fit like a glove
Now they hide their hands
No surprise
Everything
Is a placeholder
Walking in the dark
Can't they feel
The sun is getting colder?
Fall is coming right on time
Fall is coming right on time
Fall is coming right on time
