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?"