If Ever There's A Reason

If ever there's a reason to be swept up in the season

Of the fallen leaves

And if the days grew shorter

And the darkness drew its order

From the autumn grey

I'd rather sit this out and sleep the day away instead

My weary eyes a bit too slow indeed

I'd rather sit this out and sleep the

Day away instead

To worry about the emptiness that comes

If ever there's a need to watch the afternoon just roll into

The evening sky

Find comfort in the finer things that keep you close that keep you safe

Within this room

When it comes down to me

And I grit my teeth

And I start to stall

When it comes down to me

If ever there's a reason to be swept up in the season

Of the fallen leaves

And if the days grew shorter

And the darkness drew its order

From the autumn grey

I'd rather sit this out and sleep the day away instead

My weary eyes a bit too slow indeed

I'd rather sit this out and sleep the day away instead

To worry about the emptiness that comes

To worry about the emptiness that comes