autumn.

the leaves are falling down,
the birds are flying south,
the street light, guides my way,
it's my home now, it's where i'll stay.

it is autumn, and you are gone,
it is autumn, and you are gone,
it is autumn and you are gone and i am fine,
and i am fine.

i turn the key, in the door,
it's weird to think it's not ours anymore,
i take off my shoes and breathe,
the air without your schemes.

it is autumn, and you are gone,
it is autumn, and you are gone,
it is autumn, and you are gone and i am fine,
yeah, i am fine.