It's autumn, through the window I feel it.
The cool breeze that she barely blows
Still saddens me so.
I wake up, to leaves in the hallway.
To a backyard that never bloomed.
Summer ended too soon.
This feeling won't leave.
Our love couldn't bloom
as it was ended too soon.
It was ages ago, but a sad wind still blows.
I've tried just thinking of the good times
but like a dream that's all too real,
In waking it's revealed.
So tell me here, is it autumn forever here.
Is this window growing frost,
proof that all is lost.
Will this feeling ever leave?
Will this feeling ever leave?
I need to know.
And I hear someone is coming,
they're walking my hall.
And time sings to me.
It's knocking my door.
Time clings to me,
and I'm holding her hand.
Who are you?
You're new to my room.
And I think I like, the presence of you.
I'll have to write a new song for you.
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