Autumn Grace

She wakes when the city goes to sleep
Stalking you on those city streets
Never turns her back on you
She watches everything you do
The company she gives you you can’t keep
This is the life it’s how she lives it
This is her life
She’s looking out her windowsill
Well she breezes through the room you feel the chill
The nights get longer as the days grow colder
And soon she’s changing colors against her will
This is the life it’s how she lives it
This is her life
Every day might feel like the same thing
With the monetary loneliness it brings
And though she’s swallowing her pride
There is still some hope inside
Because you gotta live through winter to get to spring
This is the life it’s how she lives it
This is her life