A song for the first and the last

The end of many things change a lot of things
bring me back the delorian
February first, may it stick in my mind,
This day Sarah will leave us behind
The begining of the fourth headspace,
I still yearn for the third, what a disgrace,
Both I will memorize the memorys that I chase,
But In the end I guess I’ll just have to face,
The bitterness of time that leaves a taint.
(Whats up with Mark and “mate”)
The end of many things change a lot of things
bring me back the delorian
looking at constellations upside down
walking the streets and stalking the town
why do I get nostaligic about the last two years
before the last two years have passed?
The end of many things change a lot of things
bring me back the delorian

On a side note, I have been staring at this mint piece on K road by thisisrabbit for about a week.