I asked every morning until
It arrived...

I am the autumn,
Boss of red and gold...

Life is dark
A cloudy sky...

Discussing events that may take place 1 year in my...
I can see, no-feel it coming...

Till death do us part?
Well kill me now...

Slash, drip, drip, sigh...
Don't tell me I don't know...

Help me I beg
Don’t pass me by again...

Friends say it’s written on my face,
That I only really deeply care for him...

You think that I am a no one
Well perhaps im a no one, to you...