déjà écrit: this is your life and it's ending one minute at a time

this is all i am, time set aside for a later time
when the path is free from all that's turned you on
forcing the memories of you out of my mind
the far away view beckons me forth, so come on come on

i blow in the wind like your ugly hair in the fall
letting my mind relapse as i take in this new belief
holding my breath as i fall, as i hear them call
into the arms of those i name my new found relief

i am a golden leaf that stands out amongst the rest
the one too strong to fall, too beautiful to pick
well, you did pick me and let me float to the west
into the arms of the beautiful pacific

down i will go, into the depths of the sea
a tiny golden sparkle lost in the beauty of blue
no heavy hearts as you cut down that old fucking tree
dissolving into nothing so i can start anew

hey god, i've been looking and there's no sight of you
i look up to only see the blue and the white
the sun and the moon are the only things i find i true
but it is okay, i truly believe i have seen the light

these eyes are weary for the times yet to come
all skin and bones but the weight i will control
for the hideous monster i will eventually become
i feel uneasy for the results of this heavy toll

"but i have promises to keep,
and miles to go before i sleep,
and miles to go before i sleep..

but i have promises to keep,
and miles to go before i sleep,
and miles to go before i sleep."