Fall Down Here

front porch lights
that brighten the folds in your eyes
i see you holding hands
in the back of your mini-van

and it feels like there's something going on
it just feels like there's nothing but
satellites and foreign beer
it always feels like fall down here
but i ain't got a thing to fear tonight

autumn days
on the phone with you in the rain
so who's that friend of your's
does he even have a name

and it feels like there's something going on
it just feels like there's nothing but
satellites and foreign beer
it always feels like fall down here
but i ain't got a thing to fear tonight