IT’S THE FALL’S FAULT
I’VE GOT NO WHEREWITHAL
IT’S THE FAULT OF FALL
I SNUCK OUT OF THE BALL
THE MIST WON’T LET ME MISS IT
THE BREEZE INSISTS MY PRIVATES KISS IT
THE LEAVES WON’T LET ME LEAVE MYSELF INSIDE
IT’S THE FALL’S FAULT
I FORGO GOODBYE
IT’S THE FAULT OF FALL
YELLOW ROADSIDE I CRY
THE MIST WON’T LET ME MISS IT
THE BREEZE INSISTS MY PRIVATES KISS IT
THE LEAVES WON’T LET ME LEAVE MYSELF INSIDE
THERE’S MORE THAN ENOUGH IN MY PAST FOR JAIL
BUT DO I HAVE WHAT IT TAKES IN MY HEAD FOR FREEDOM?
IF I PAWN OFF EVERYTHING I MIGHT MAKE MY BAIL
BUT DO I HAVE WHAT IT TAKES IN MY HEAD FOR FREEDOM?
