After Me
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There is one thing on the tip of your tongue
It will still be there when all your speaking's done
It's cold and it's proud
But you feel no need to say the words aloud
There's a cool breeze in the air
You can feel September playing with your hair
And only now, you faintly hear the sound
It's rising up and slowly drifting down
After me
After me
You crawl to safety underneath the stairs
For time and tide will search for no man there
And there you say the words you meant for me
And write the letters I never receive
After me
After me
After me
There is one thing on the tip of your tongue
It will still be there when all your speaking's done