Hollis, NH
Sunday morning forty degrees as I
Watch my breath get carried away by the wind
October air cutting straight to my bones
I get lost in my head thinking about you again
I wish I could blow away all the thoughts in my mind
Because my days are spent
Running around and around the same circles
Turn the key in the ignition and roll my windows down
I can drive on all of these roads and
Get lost in time, count the golden leaves of the autumn
Smell the country bringing me back to a time
When I knew who I was
And the autumn breeze reminds me that I am alive
All these years and people I left behind
Left their fingerprints all over my heart
Memories flash in front of my face I get
Tears in my eyes hearing your voice in my head
Turn my thoughts over and over
Trying to find the one thing I could've changed
Gets me nothing, just my fallacious emotions
Turn the key in the ignition and roll my windows down
I can drive on all of these roads and
Get lost in time, count the golden leaves of the autumn
Smell the country bringing me back to a time
When I knew who I was
And the autumn breeze reminds me that I am alive
I can drive on all of these roads and
Get lost in time, count the golden leaves of the autumn
Smell the country bringing me back to a time
When I knew who I was
And the autumn breeze reminds me that I am alive
Watch my breath get carried away by the wind
October air cutting straight to my bones
I get lost in my head thinking about you again
I wish I could blow away all the thoughts in my mind
Because my days are spent
Running around and around the same circles
Turn the key in the ignition and roll my windows down
I can drive on all of these roads and
Get lost in time, count the golden leaves of the autumn
Smell the country bringing me back to a time
When I knew who I was
And the autumn breeze reminds me that I am alive
All these years and people I left behind
Left their fingerprints all over my heart
Memories flash in front of my face I get
Tears in my eyes hearing your voice in my head
Turn my thoughts over and over
Trying to find the one thing I could've changed
Gets me nothing, just my fallacious emotions
Turn the key in the ignition and roll my windows down
I can drive on all of these roads and
Get lost in time, count the golden leaves of the autumn
Smell the country bringing me back to a time
When I knew who I was
And the autumn breeze reminds me that I am alive
I can drive on all of these roads and
Get lost in time, count the golden leaves of the autumn
Smell the country bringing me back to a time
When I knew who I was
And the autumn breeze reminds me that I am alive
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Writer(s): Jared Caron
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