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fairview in september, i know you well. i've still got friends in this town.
they're bumping into me, accidentally,
remembering that i'm around.

the years stay on my mind, they're getting kinder to us.
we're getting older, being sold a new line, a new rush.
let's get in and get out before it folds.
it's no secret that it's crumbling and september knows.

fairview in september, i see your birds packing up to leave,
and your lawns aren't green.
and you're cold and mean.
why would you do this to me?

sullen beasts of guelph, you know me well.
and i love you well.
and i would never run from you, but i've got no time for you right now.
just let me out.