With the last sunlight
My body cries for winter
But my mind
Longs for autumn
With the last sunlight
My body cries for winter
But my mind
Longs for autumn
With the last sunlight
My body cries for winter
But my mind
Longs for autumn
With the last sunlight
My body cries for winter
But my mind
Is this another attempt to hide a bruised frame?
Its colour changes like the trees
And when the leaves wither
And fall to the ground
I stand in the crimson rain
It all reminds me
Of moments spent on the road
And this soil will be my foundation
So fill up these cups
Let's drink to our doubts
This life has more to offer
Than you think about
Every morning
And every day
You'll find another reason to stay
Roses and skeletons
Another closet filled with innocence
So take flight
Like a kite
With the last sunlight
This tempest will hold
So will your frame
Let autumn wash away your pain
Roses and skeletons
The beacons of our youth
The beacons of our youth
