Burning Like Autumn Leaves In An Open Wound Songtext
I don't know a lot about the morning light
Even less about all these unfamiliar faces
You can see what they feel in their eyes
And they all seemed to gather with love
Love in their hearts, tears in their eyes
An emptiness all around, surrounds, on the longest day
And I know its true what they say
Breathe deep and walk away
The truth still burns.... burn truth burn... the truth still burns
Never stop dreamin of the day she returns
Thank you for your concerns
Try the fusebox, reset the switches, bring me the stitches
The needle and the thread
Right now, I can't fix my heart but I can tend to my head
Make it smooth and clear... as they all say what you want to hear
We'll all shake the bad times
Like we shared the sad signs... all through the autumn
T's cross em, I's dot em... this business is done... D-U-N... done...
Only a dreamer could see through this morning sun
But there are no more dreams
Inner alarm clock screams... keeping you awake
Surely there was a mistake... denial was yesterday, man
We already ache... and I hate... that it takes... so much effort to pretend
But I won't because it just takes longer to mend
Even less about all these unfamiliar faces
You can see what they feel in their eyes
And they all seemed to gather with love
Love in their hearts, tears in their eyes
An emptiness all around, surrounds, on the longest day
And I know its true what they say
Breathe deep and walk away
The truth still burns.... burn truth burn... the truth still burns
Never stop dreamin of the day she returns
Thank you for your concerns
Try the fusebox, reset the switches, bring me the stitches
The needle and the thread
Right now, I can't fix my heart but I can tend to my head
Make it smooth and clear... as they all say what you want to hear
We'll all shake the bad times
Like we shared the sad signs... all through the autumn
T's cross em, I's dot em... this business is done... D-U-N... done...
Only a dreamer could see through this morning sun
But there are no more dreams
Inner alarm clock screams... keeping you awake
Surely there was a mistake... denial was yesterday, man
We already ache... and I hate... that it takes... so much effort to pretend
But I won't because it just takes longer to mend