With falling leaves comes the tide
Of unspoken
The tide when back with words
I could be broken
And you don't believe when I am here
And I just know that I might fall
Subway belly shows to me
Individuals that are always so polite
Girl that travelled far listens to this
And thinks "from where did he got this?"
I always wonder what's to miss
In those brown eyes
As usual I fall under the tide
Oh when I look at her
I wonder why, why, why
I drank that muddy wine?
Too much words
Too much words
Too much words
It is too much
Too much words
Too much words
Too much words
It is too much words
Each passing year
My mind rests unawakened
When I lick of teen stains of my fingers
And I feel so miserable
So there is nothing new
There is nothing
I always wonder what's to miss
In those brown eyes
As usual I fall under the tide
Oh when I look at her
I wonder why, why, why
I drank that muddy wine?
Subway belly shows to me
Individuals that are always so polite
Girl that travelled far listens to this
And thinks "from where did he got this?"
