Autumn Grace -

She wakes when the city goes to sleep

Stalking you on those city streets

Never turns her back on you

She watches everything you do

The company she gives you you can’t keep

This is the life it’s how she lives it

This is her life

She’s looking out her windowsill

Well she breezes through the room you feel the chill

The nights get longer as the days grow colder

And soon she’s changing colors against her will

This is the life it’s how she lives it

This is her life

Every day might feel like the same thing

With the monetary loneliness it brings

And though she’s swallowing her pride

There is still some hope inside

Because you gotta live through winter to get to spring

This is the life it’s how she lives it

This is her life