She sits on her own
Blanketed by golden orange leaves
Autumn feels like home
But the seasons change
Sometimes he appears
Exposing all her doubtfulness and fears
Yet it comforts her and
She has no idea why the seasons change
Everyone thinks we're alone in this
Perfect world of painful bliss
Body, mind and soul
In everyone I've come to know
Craves my autumn leaves
Crystal clear and true
The idea of has fallen through
People love and people learn
Everyone must take their turn
Everyone thinks we're alone in this
Perfect world of painful bliss
Body, mind and soul
In everyone I've come to know
Craves my autumn leaves
The autumn leaves of home
The autumn leaves are gone
The autumn leaves of home
The autumn leaves are gone
The autumn leaves of home
The autumn leaves are gone
The autumn leaves of home
The autumn leaves are gone
She sits on her own
As the seasons change
