They try to tell me whatever I blame myself for is not my fault,
that it's all in my head.
that it's all in my head.
Oh, I know it's in my head... it's the only thing I think of.
It's there, constantly hitting the edges of my brain and bouncing
back and forth,
among those memories.
It's there, constantly hitting the edges of my brain and bouncing
back and forth,
among those memories.
It's that time of the year: the time of hopelessness, regret,
farewells, loneliness, darkness and falling leaves.
Almost all of them are gone now.
I wish I could travel with the wind.
I'm sorry you'r feeling down, hun.
ReplyDeleteAutumn (it's what we call Fall here) has always been a despondent season for me too.
The feeling will pass, trust me :)