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
