Lyrics

Here we go again, beat and stuck up and spent and Saving for rent on our blood red homes Cos a dream with no color Well why even bother And we know that it won't last, but we force it and force it, and the Time just proves too much And we're wearing down, wearing down again Should have been fall, with the memories of summer The burn of the sun and the cold, oh, fall You're a comfortable lover but I just can't take all the decay It's okay if you don't show, but I want you do know you're invited It's okay to feel the cold, but I want you to know that I'm inside