Autumn Break

Autumn Break

Myself is going down
Myself is going blind
Myself is always darn
Myself is growing tide

Himself he will undress
No helper hand today
So then he must get sure
He won’t go down as well

Chorus I
And as a mountain
Corrects our actions
Well now the carefully
Tideness of automn
It’s just a leaf
While you don’t miss her
Your own reegret
Is what’s mending the pieces

While its correction demands
There is no way at all
The linking past he seeks
Is no one else’s but his

A memory to hold
I shouldnt go no more
They want to let me down
They want to carry on

Chorus II
Maybe tomorrow
I find myself growing old
And even then he could
End up his pleeding
And what if I don’t
Reegret my own actions
What would you do if I
Stopped keeping my posture
Maybe tomorrow
I lie to myself about
All of the reasons
I left my own comfort

Part C
Myself is ending now
Myself is getting late
He’s writing to her love
To let her know his safe
He won’t go home this week
Not later nor this year
He’s feeling left behind He won’t go home at all