Fall.

Everyday i'm mocking up the words you barely talk in my room

My fantasy is far from honest

And i'm sleeping just to fall in the mood in my room

I don't know what i've been told but I can't sleep no more

All this time you barely calling

Falling over through to August

I'm kissing on your cigarillo

And all I wished to say was hello

Lost in the Autumn i'm never safe when you're gone and

I rather see through your window instead of being just me

I'm six feet under the pavement from head to toe