A Book For Dummies

It’s my fall and my leaves are the, the
Perfect shade, the perfect shade of red
Get me out of this league. Keep me under
Lock and key. I’m dangerous alone, I’ll
Explode if I’m left alone
In picture frames I see possibilities. Through
Different eyes we don’t look the same. If I
Could read you I’d probably still be lost. If I
Could read you, I would never want to be found
It’s my fall, it’s my fall, and my leaves, and
My leaves are the, are the perfect shade
The perfect shade of red
Under covers, after hours, over skylines
Higher than planes fly
Lost. If I could read you I’d probably still be
Lost. If I could read you I’d probably still be
Under covers, after hours, over skylines
Higher than planes fly