Breathing
Your normal nico-teenager
Learning less of lessons
Every time he talks
Now it seems
I care more about caring less
Writing what meant what
And asking not
Is your autumn attic full?
Am I your automatic fool?
Singing
His life in swinging mind
Wanting more of morning glory
After sleeping in
Now it seems
I care more about caring less
Then I was used to (less than I used to)
Then I used
you
Is your autumn attic full?
Am I your automatic fool?
Sundown
Two to go
The player
and the role
Sundown
Two to go
The prayer
and the soul
Sundown
Two to go
I`ve seen the scene
And its nothing but its shows
Verdict guilty :
Grand theft autumn.