Did you go to montreal or hide behind the package store you're hanging out with your old friends with them they knew you'd see the end you're in so much trouble can't hide in your covers it's forgetting that would beat it all easier when they don't ever call i don't think i want to think about it how the fall is coming down the light is leaving and it's hard to breathe buried in a pile of leaves we don't want to make mistakes we don't want to be the same i hand the finger to my fate he doesn't know and he cannot see that far i don't think i want to think about it how the fall is coming down the light is leaving and it's hard to breathe buried in a pile of leaves we don't want to ever change we don't want to make mistakes i hand the finger to my fate he doesn't know me and he cannot see that far nights get so long and cold fewer places we can go you're in so much trouble can't hide in your covers i don't think i want to think about it... i don't think i want to think about it... i don't think i want to think about it... i don't think i want to think about it... you're in so much trouble can't hide in your covers ... you're in so much trouble can't hide in your covers ... you're in so much trouble can't hide in your covers ... you're in so much trouble can't hide in your covers ...
Did you go to montreal or hide behind the package store you're hanging out with your old friends with them they knew you'd see the end you're in so much trouble can't hide in your covers it's forgetting that would beat it all easier when they don't ever call i don't think i want to think about it how the fall is coming down the light is leaving and it's hard to breathe buried in a pile of leaves we don't want to make mistakes we don't want to be the same i hand the finger to my fate he doesn't know and he cannot see that far i don't think i want to think about it how the fall is coming down the light is leaving and it's hard to breathe buried in a pile of leaves we don't want to ever change we don't want to make mistakes i hand the finger to my fate he doesn't know me and he cannot see that far nights get so long and cold fewer places we can go you're in so much trouble can't hide in your covers i don't think i want to think about it... i don't think i want to think about it... i don't think i want to think about it... i don't think i want to think about it... you're in so much trouble can't hide in your covers ... you're in so much trouble can't hide in your covers ... you're in so much trouble can't hide in your covers ... you're in so much trouble can't hide in your covers ...