Separation (At the End of Autumn)

Lose yourself
Fallen back down
Eyes wide shut
On your face is a frown
Escape to the bushes
Round the tree
Come to think of it
They're ones that mean so little to me

At the end of autumn
They come back again
Like children on the road
They just need a friend
At the end of autumn
They come back again
Like children on the road
They just need a friend

Take it with you
When you go
Things just don't make sense
Anymore
Grab your suitcase
And throw it down the stairs
It really means so little to me
No one really cares

Separating on equal terms
Separating on equal terms
Separating on equal terms
Separating on equal terms

Take it with you
When you go
Things just don't make sense
Anymore
Grab your suitcase
And throw it down the stairs
It really means so little to me
No one really cares

Yeah, alright



Credits
Writer(s): Owen Russell
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