If Ever There's A Reason

If ever there's a reason to be swept up in the season
 Of the fallen leaves
 And if the days grew shorter
 And the darkness drew its order
 From the autumn grey
 I'd rather sit this out and sleep the day away instead
 My weary eyes a bit too slow indeed
 I'd rather sit this out and sleep the
 Day away instead
 To worry about the emptiness that comes
 If ever there's a need to watch the afternoon just roll into
 The evening sky
 Find comfort in the finer things that keep you close that keep you safe
 Within this room
 When it comes down to me
 And I grit my teeth
 And I start to stall
 When it comes down to me
 If ever there's a reason to be swept up in the season
 Of the fallen leaves
 And if the days grew shorter
 And the darkness drew its order
 From the autumn grey
 I'd rather sit this out and sleep the day away instead
 My weary eyes a bit too slow indeed
 I'd rather sit this out and sleep the day away instead
 To worry about the emptiness that comes
 To worry about the emptiness that comes