the leaves start to fall
the nights will run deep
there'll be many a day
that you'll just want to weep
the shame will shove back
the dog bites the hand that feeds it
but it doesn't care one bit
the fading star can't fix this
with just one lousy hit
will you give it some time?
hold on... just a week a month a day
can't possibly stay exactly this way
believe in yourself... give it all you've got
I know it's cliche, but babe... it'll help a lot