Early Fall / Sunday Morning

Early Fall, Sunday Morning Break of dawn, rain is falling Everyone is still asleep, except me The light sent from outer space Tags my house, relay race Now it's leaning against my wall A curtain call Everything is still, on the window sill Cat's follow the leaves, shaking in the breeze And I am living These lonely keys long for pressing This town's been so depressing Why'd I beg myself to stay What did I say It's true, ma, it's what you make it I find faith then I break it Sometimes I wish I could believe It's sound like peace Isn't it so strange, the ways that people change The secret deals we make to push back our fate I am guilty All the roads I've traveled have led me here Since it all unraveled I've seen it clear The rain drops slide down the glass Off the ledge to the grass Where they re enter the earth For what it's worth Forgive yourself at last Whats done is in the past Focus solely on today, it's best that way Soon there will be snow, just like the days of old On that dead end street, my friends and I would meet Perhaps it was the day, that we went out to play For the last time, and no one knew it Early Fall, Sunday Morning Break of dawn, rain is falling Everyone is still asleep