Don't speak unless you can improve The silence of these summer nights They've been calling us It's progress to swear we will improve I'm guessing that it's still the truth It's still the truth I've been waiting for the Cold of December It's hard to believe those days are gone And it won't be long Slow truths and lives that never change Bring me back to this place, back to this place Time takes it's toll on who we used to be (used to be) Until we see the leaves that are falling Looking out my window as I Swear to make a change I'm seeing Things through new eyes And I'm scared I'll never take the time to see The things that life leaves incomplete Through everything they'd have you believe