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CREDITS!
aston (second verse and bg vocals)
koen powell (strings and bg vocals)
Luoe (bg vocals)
lil slav (bg vocals)
chewy (bg vocals)
jun (bg vocals)
meluda (end vocals and bg vocals)
idle (bg vocals)
aurial (bg vocals)
s0phearak (bg vocals)
lyrics
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when the leaves start changing
we’ll be gone without a trace
bury all that’s sacred
underneath the harvest rain
till the water’s clear
of the ink bled from the page
softening the soil
so we grow another day
im burning up like forests in the sun
whenever i look into the eyes of a stranger
don’t know how to approach her
cuz it’s never ever gonna be as easy as it was with you
so fuck it, no pressure
my life, my elixir
is gone
and all that’s left to do is to evoke some kind of resolution
by staining messy color swatches with unsteady hands
but all it ever does is paint over where you left marks
so when the leaves start changing
we’ll be gone without a trace
bury all that’s sacred
underneath the harvest rain
till the water’s clear
of the ink bled from the page
softening the soil
so we grow another day
when the trees start grieving
and leaves start leaving
and i lost all my faith
to a god i never believed in the first place
he ripped you right from my hands
slipped from my palms just like sand
and i’ll make myself feel all of it
cause it’s all of you that i have left
あなた が いなくて 寂しい です
(i miss you)
おはよ, おはよ
(good morning)
どこ です か
(where are you)
harvest moon
you're closer than ever before
i can almost touch you
so do you mind
if i try to dive in your reflection
for a second
before you're on your way
feel the seasons passing
i hear the river's steady flow
all this constant writing
just another way to hold
onto an afterimage
i bet your slate is clean by now
so once the song is over
will i be able to let go?
when the leaves start changing
we’ll be gone without a trace
bury all that’s sacred
underneath the harvest rain
till the water’s clear
of the ink bled from the page
softening the soil
so we grow another day
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harvest ~ an epilogue to a story that never really ended
and an ode to someone i can’t stop writing about
you were like hearing my favorite song for the very first time
sometimes, you just have to take it as it was
and let go of what it could’ve been
and like that
i can let you go now.