Don't speak unless you can improvenThe silence of these summer nightsnThey've been calling usnIt's progress to swear we will improvenI'm guessing that it's still the truthnIt's still the truthnnI've been waiting for thenCold of DecembernIt's hard to believe those days are gonenAnd it won't be longnnSlow truths and lives that never changenBring me back to this place, back to this placenTime takes it's toll on who we used to be (used to be)nnUntil we see the leaves that are fallingnLooking out my window as InSwear to make a change I'm seeingnThings through new eyesnnAnd I'm scarednI'll never take the time to seenThe things that life leaves incompletenThrough everything they'd have you believe