leaves are falling, and something's calling me here.
the state of depression that i'm walking in,
got the impression that i won't stay here long.
i know i am like this, but still i don't know what to do.
the sky is darkening, i can feel it in the air.
my heart is sinking, i know winter's on its way.
i know i am like this, but still i don't know what to do.
i know i am like this. oh sister, show me what to do.
i know there's a way to get this another day.
when will i know if there's a way for me?
i want to lie in the sand and have the sun shine on me.
is that way too much to ask?