Taylor Abrahamse - Fall

Fall is coming down like an anvil on my head
My hopes are put to pasture and the gate is locked and set
I've counted all my blessings but they won't get me out of bed
Sayin so long to summer again
You were my antidote but you weren't ready yet
I could see you in your short jeans countin dreams with me instead
The quiet in these parts don't stop the voices in my head from saying
Every trail I find I'll just regret

Now I don't believe anymore in anything
Belief is just a game I play to help me fall asleep
I've heard the quiet cooing of the lonely mornin' dove
Seasons of sorrow, seasons of sorrow
Why'd I ever fall in love? Mmh

At every Thursday market, I can see you speedin' along
Looking straight ahead with a laugh so dead, you're a missile firmly locked
There's some prize on the horizon line, close but never touched
Knowing you don't even want it all that much
You told me you were creaking in one night, while he was on the phone
You dropped your bag of groceries as the anvil took your home
In a golden man to find his rust rattles to the bone
Whisperin' memories to a floozy up in Tupelo
Now I don't believe anymore in anything
Belief is just a game we play to help us fall asleep
We've heard the quiet cooing of the lonely mornin' dove
Seasons of sorrow, seasons of sorrow
Why'd I ever fall in love?

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Taylor Abrahamse

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