The picturesque alarms of autumn
The rain that spilled from nowhere fast
A litany of love awaits you
But somehow never built to last
Now through the window of the shop you spot
A couple fawning one another
For the flowers they just bought
Love that for him, love that for her
Love that for them
As autumn plummets into winter
The fireside, a heaven’s gate, just you wait
The crowd that gathers all around you
Indelible freckles on your fate
They’re pairing off and finding comfort one by one
And you stifle all the hurt, the polar opposite of fun
One of these days the truth is bound to run to you
One of these days
You’ll thrive on all the purpose you’ve got
One of these days the world will open up to you
One of these days, or not
So many people find the one that they call home
While you’re riding out the agony
Of evenings spent alone
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